Sunday, February 25, 2018
I was in bed, on my back just sweating it out. I was cold and shaking. The visions were clear as hell. I saw a green man in a suit climbing the sides of stacked plastic storage containers, the heavy duty kind with holes all over. He couldn't have been taller than 2 inches, but who knows. He kept looking back at me and smiling until one moment when he ran a rope down with a noose toward my face. He was smiling really bright. Sometimes everything would run in reverse. He would go up and down and all around backwards and forwards. I could feel my heart pounding. God dammit all I needed was a drink!
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