freaky dreamit was from someone else's view looking at me
I was dressed as a ww2 soldier, and inside what looked like a bombed out building, and had a knife stuck in my chest just below my fourth or fifth rib, and I leaned up against some debris, chuckling as I coughed up blood.
At this point I woke up chuckling and had a sharp pain in my chest, and it hurt to breathe. even after a few minutes it still felt like a knife was there.
so, yeah. interesting.
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Damnant quod non intellegunt- They condemn what they do not understand
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Damnant quod non intellegunt- They condemn what they do not understand
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