I had a weekend full of wakefullness. Not really a huge deal. I don’t sleep much anyway. However, I had tons of stuff to do and the whole thing made me feel a touch off.
Then, eventually, I fell asleep. Sometime late on Monday after a night out.
That’s when things really went off the rails.
My subconscious had a lot of pent-up energy to get rid of. Started off with a wee bit of sleep paralysis and some serious dreaming. This continued on into Tuesday night. I had a lengthy dream about apocalyptic times. There was looting and insanity. I left the door open and let people take what they wanted.
As these things tend to go, one greedy S.O.B. had to go too far. I saw him trying to sneak past me with the dog under his arm. He had taped her mouth shut to keep her quiet. Naturally, I took action. With a six iron. Bashed that guy’s head good. Then I dragged him outside and hung him. And lit him on fire.
It looked something like this:
I was going to clean that up and do some line work and whatever, but I didn’t. So there.
- Dream Work: They Sit Upon Your Chest (ghosthuntingtheories.com)
- Sleep Paralysis: Demon in the Bedroom (webmd.com)
- Sleep Paralysis (lillollipop.wordpress.com)