Friday, June 03, 2011
Serial Killer
Last nights nightmare was weird (of course aren't they all?) we had a huge house with six bedrooms and a couple of living rooms. BH had made sure that there was a hot tub in the furthest room. We also had our own bathrooms while others had to share dirty ones. We had a party. We also were keeping a prisoner locked up so he could live in a house. We let him loose and he tried to have sex with a drug addict.
The first floor was a shop window and there were 12 or 13 of us there. A man in his 20's came in with a weapon that was like a straight edge razor buy bigger. He then said he didn't care who he killed it was all about how many he killed. Then he attacked me and cut my face and sliced at my legs until I passed out. When I woke up he had chopped everyone to pieces. The police had cleaned it all up, but someone found a piece of finger. While I still had the house I lived there alone. It wax years later and the 2 of us who had survived were remembering back. Then I woke up. Weird but very vivid. I could feel the pain and fear. Also desire for DH.
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