The dreams are always the same. I’m either being chased by tigers or bears, or chased by some maniacal killer (usually Jason Voorhees from the Friday the 13th series.)
Or, I dream of living in a huge Victorian house with many floors that’s full of beautiful furniture, but the house has either a cellar or an attic that is processed by an evil presence. (….I don’t know what the evil is – it’s just there….) This recurring nightmare is the worst of them….it scares me to the bone, even now - at my age...(...because, YES, I still have them....)
Actually, eerily enough - my mom and I were talking months ago regarding this dream and she confessed that she has the same recurring nightmare of an evil presence in a big house……too weird…… (.....and what the H*LL do you think that means?)
When Jason finally catches up to me and is about to kill me, I ask him if he wants to have sex? I figure if I give him ‘a little’, then he won’t kill me. He doesn’t respond, but the next thing I know I’m having ‘wild crazy monkey sex’ with Jason Voorhees.
Really, people?.....SEX with Jason Voorhees? What is WRONG WITH ME?
I definately HAVE ISSUES! ......(........I'm just sayin'.................)
(Picture courtesy of the internet.)
well, ummm, lets see here. You want monster sex, you know that ANY man would kill to have sex with you. get it, kill. But most of all, why are you and your mom dreaming the same thing. scary.
ReplyDeleteYou crack me sideways dazee.
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