Friday, September 23, 2005

more dreams about war


Dreaming about war again, come night time if I can't sleep I'm dreaming abut war, it's rough going... captured and thrown into the basement of some house, me and three other guys, awaiting tomorrow's execution. Trying to plan an escape that clearly won't work... the night is spent in a feverish sweat... just before sunrise we manage to pry open some window, everyone climbs out, the impending sun rise gives us the illusion of freedom, we're so proud.... but the dudes with the guns are standing on the roof mocking us, letting the fright rise in our eyes, next come the shots, I'm the last to get it, standing there watching and listening to those around me scream in agnoy as they die. A misreable way to spend a night.

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