I'm lying in bed, and trying to get to sleep, but for some reason, my
mind is massively over active.
I can hear the voices of foreign languages, as if my brain were tuned
into these long distance radio channels, and I can see all these
troublesome images, which are keeping my mind extremely awake. Its as
if I had a sickness of the mind, as if my mind had gone out of
control.
I get up to walk around, to try and wake up my mind a bit, because I
need to get these horrible images and thoughts out of my head. I
wander into the kitchen, and get a drink.
I decide to wander out side into the cool night air, but when I get to
the sliding velux doors, there's this terrifying dog, growing and
barking at me through the glass.
He pounces, and his head crashes
against the glass, almost shattering it.
Thankfully the glass is
strong double glazed, and the door holds tightly secure, because this
mad enraged dog is out to get me, to rip me to shreds. His jaws and
fangs are dripping with the saliva of blood lust and insanity.
There is a cat outside next to the mad dog, and so the mad dog, on
seeing the cat, attacks the cat. The cat struggles to get away, and
gets caught by the dog, but manages to survive.
I feel like I am still in a dream, but its more like a horrible nightmare.
I am scared.
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