January 2012
2 posts
Running.
In line with Krisbert’s post about his dream, i searched up the meaning of my nightmare last night.
I was running up the stairs of an old abandoned warehouse. Somebody was after me. I’m guessing he’s a serial killer or something. He was wearing a black leather jacket, i think it was a grayish-brownish shirt with a big print on it, he was wearing jeans, sneakers and a baseball...
This too shall pass.
Sorry Lord for being a badmouth. Hug please? Until i fall asleep. And then even after i wake up. Just don’t let go. Ok? Thank You! I love you! Amen!