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[visionshadows]

I had a very disturbing dream last night that I woke up from around 4:30. My dog, Rusty, who died a couple of years ago was alive but dying. So dayse and I were staying with him until he died. And he turned vicious and attacked everyone in his sight and it was just awful. I remember curling up on my bed in my dream and sobbing because my dog had gone insane, but he was dead next to my bed and he couldn't hurt me anymore. It was a bad, bad dream. Bad.

I have to go write a paper so I can attempt to actually see people tonight. I like people, so it would be nice. :)

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[visionshadows.livejournal.com]

Nothing. But this is the second night in a row I've had freaky dreams that have been incredibly vivid and don't fade after waking up. I hate dreams like that. Unless they're about sex. Then they're okay.