Last night I dreamed that I beat one of my ex-boyfriend's dad to death. And my best friend Gizmo was there, and she was crying because I was going to be put in jail.
I don't have any animosity towards the man in my waking life (even though he was sort of a jerk), so I don't know why I would dream such a thing. I just kept pounding his face with my fists. My fingers were torn and red with his blood and mine. He did not fight back. I saw him lose consciousness. Gizmo told me "he is dead now." And the ambulance came to take him away. I did not regret what I had done. Then I woke up.
I think I had the dream because last night on the Soprano's, the tall man who hung himself reminded me of my ex-bf's dad, and I watched the show a few hours before I went to sleep.
I take my dreams pretty seriously, so this one really bothered me.





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