I wake up because I have to go to the bathroom...
Groaning, I throw back the covers...
And see a dark spot on my bed.
I don't have my contacts in, and it's dark, but I know it's blood.
I grab my glasses from the bedside table and notice there's something else there...
I put them on....
There's a head with the top neatly sliced at an angle sitting on the table.
Blood all over the floor.
I get out of bed, hop over the blood spot, and turn on the bathroom light
I don't know who the head belongs to.
It's a female with short light brown hair.
I start to freak out and scramble back over the blood, over my bed, to the living room where I left my purse
I grab my cell phone and call my mom.
Mom, I don't know what's going on but there's a severed head on my nightstand with a piece of it sliced off! Ohmygod, what am I supposed to do?!
Wait....mom, I didn't see the body.
I go back into my room, and crawl over the bed to get back to the bathroom...then check the floor at the foot of the bed.
There it is.
Wearing khakis and a green & white striped shirt
OMG mom! The body's on the floor!
As if it heard me screaming franticly, it starts to twitch and lurch towards me...the head's mouth opens and the eyes come to life, staring at me.
I'm hysterical, I run back over the bed and into the other bedroom...
I wake up, completely freaked out.
It's 5:32 am and I have to pee.
Friday, August 31, 2007
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yeah, fuct up, eh?
Oh well, we all get those dreams. I once dreamed I was the Pot Queen of B.C.
did you purchase any new power tools for all your remodeling lately? You did!? Hell I am NOT spending the night at your place!
lol now i need a new blade for that saw...
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