Another long night at work. I loathe retail. At least I'm off tomorrow (or I guess today at this point).
I had a really weird dream last night that I helped a friend of mine murder some lady. I wasn't even sure who it was or why we did it. I didn't actually do the deed but I knew I was an accomplice. We hid the body in the wall of some house and when we went back there, she was gone. I was sure someone had found her and it was only a matter of time until we were discovered. I remember the distinct feelings of fear and dread that I would have to go to prison and wouldn't be able to marry Melissa next month. I was relieved to wake up and realize it wasn't real. Spooky shit.
I had a really weird dream last night that I helped a friend of mine murder some lady. I wasn't even sure who it was or why we did it. I didn't actually do the deed but I knew I was an accomplice. We hid the body in the wall of some house and when we went back there, she was gone. I was sure someone had found her and it was only a matter of time until we were discovered. I remember the distinct feelings of fear and dread that I would have to go to prison and wouldn't be able to marry Melissa next month. I was relieved to wake up and realize it wasn't real. Spooky shit.
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Had a similar dream years ago...the police thought i was a serial killer, but I wasn't. Went to a friend's house to hide and there was a party going on with a lot of other friends there. I could tell that they all thought I was the killer, but they wouldn't admit it and didn't care. They gave me sly winks while saying "I believe you're innocent". They hid me when the cops showed up and then started joking about/reenacting the murders. It was actually like they thought I was cool for being a killer. Creepy dream.