Remember that nightmare I talked about? The one about the Singer sewing machine which represented the fashion industry? And someone had wrapped thread around my neck while I was unconscious and I had just awoke as the machine was pumping away, tightening its chokehold? And Wheezer played in the background? That was true. It was horrible. You ever do that? Wake up from a dream where you are being strangled by some stealthy foe? I don't get those very often, but aren't they something? That there's a one hundred percent bonafide nightmare's what that is. You're in a cold sweat. Your heart is pounding. You can't catch your breath. That's when you've had a nightmare. No other time.
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Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Real Terror
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