Ever since I was attacked by the Mafia’s enforcers I have had a recurring nightmare which usually leaves me sitting bolt upright in my bed in a cold sweat. Last night I had this same dream again, however this one was even more terrifying as my mind has found even more ways to torment me.
Usually at the point my arm is smashed I wake up. This time, I woke up - but only in my dream, because at the point I usually sit upright, a Mafia hitman burst through my door with a gun and before I could shout for help, he shot me in my head. As you may well imagine, this dream was even more terrifying as it seemed so real to me. I guess it’s going to be a long time before I’m no longer haunted by whats happening, and I certainly don’t expect to begin recovering while I’m still in hiding.
On the plus side, I guess the old saying that if you die in your dreams you die for real ain’t true, at least not for me.
Anyway, bad dreams aside I’ve been working on a couple of things I’m going to be adding in the near future, so watch this space.
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