I had nightmares last night; they slid one into another in a disjointed manner, sometimes looping back to cross over each other. They were very involved.

This is just a snippit from one of them:

Man lying with a heavy medical plastic mask over his face on a bed that transformed into a ledge along a sidewalk :

No, I didn’t get burned; this isn’t burns. I was having my fourth heart transplant when gang members came into the operating room and my mom had to keep me under the anesthesia so long that my face swelled up so much   . . .

You don’t want to read anymore.