So that was disturbing.
Just had a flashback of last night's dream. I remember sleeping fitfully, as I've been sick. But the most striking part of the dream was about killing a man. Who it was, I don't remember. I don't think he was anyone, and yet he could have been anyone.
First, it was a nick. Then I slice a C-shape into his abdomen. It was totally effortless. Finally, I reach over and slit his throat. With a serrated bread knife. I watched as I made contact, but close my eyes when I hit the adam's apple - I couldn't watch that much.
What had he done?
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
I Slit His Throat With a Bread Knife
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