Nap... Sort of. I fainted. I was in the middle of work today and I screwed up horribly on a project. I was soo cosumed with stress that everything just spinned. eventually, well, the last thing I saw was the floor. I should have been able to control myself more than that. Oh well, this is the dream/nightmare...
I woke up in a way, I didn't get up immediately, I looked around my surroundings. I was covered in ashes. My head hurt horribly. I got up and I was still covered in ashes. Riot officers were running around with guns drawn and sheilds raised. People with power tools and others weapons (including guns) were attacking the officers. Building were burning, the ashes were falling from the sky as if it was snow. I looked up into the sky and it looked like it was burning, but of course it wasnt, just a s**t load of fire and smoke. Eventually I started walking. The Riot officers were pushing back the crowd but the crowd had equal the power, eventually the line broke and the two were mingled between each other as if it were water and koolaid.... Water and koolaid, bad example, whatever... It was war, people fought one another for dominance. Many died, I almost died. To escape the fray I stood up on a car and looked among them all.
Me: ......********]
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I wake up on the floor in the dry storage area. My head hurt like hell. Still hurts. It was time to go clock out.
 Langendorfer · Fri Feb 08, 2008 @ 01:55am · 0 Comments |
