No more, no more....
Dec. 22nd, 2003 08:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
litheraSo after Jamie's bash, I went home and slept and had the worst dream I've had in years. I woke up crying. In my dream some guy in a very crazy looking car ran over my dog. On purpose. Aimed for him and sped up and everything. I picked up my whimpering dog and carried him to the vet. The vet looked at Bruno (my poor departed love puppy) and just mutely shook his head.
Apparently I have pet issues because when I first got my turtle I sat there and watched him to make sure he was going to come up for air.
Last night's dreams, though I don't specifically remember them, seem to have left me with this vague feeling of unease and dread.
Apparently I have pet issues because when I first got my turtle I sat there and watched him to make sure he was going to come up for air.
Last night's dreams, though I don't specifically remember them, seem to have left me with this vague feeling of unease and dread.
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Date: 2003-12-22 03:23 pm (UTC)I wish I knew something comforting to say.
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Date: 2003-12-22 03:27 pm (UTC)