: This is my dumping ground, a mishmash of writing, music, art, and programming. It's also my online "diary" that I'll abuse to vent my sadness/anger. Enjoy.
Monday, January 21, 2013
WEIRD ASS DREAM. I don't know why but I was at a mall with (I think) Obama and a few friends. Then some sort of demon or spirit came and everything went dark. When the lights came back everyone was moved around but no one seemed hurt. Later I noticed Obama was acting strange. Somehow I found out the demon was inside of him and he started attacking us. I managed to grab a bat and we battled for some time. I was able to give him a good thwack in the head and the bat actually went inside his head and stuck, then he got really mad and just windfalled me. One of my friends managed to grab him and swung him over the railing and he flew and landed right on the bat which slid further into his head (very graphic) and we all thought he was dead. We went to investigate and he started wailing and I think he said "KILL ME NOWWWW" which freaked me the shit out. Then one of my friends ran and grabbed the bat and was trying to give the final blows but he couldn't bring himself to kill Shadobama. He started crying and I sprinted up and took the bat from him and looked at Shadobama straight in the eyes and sort of froze and tensed up. I gathered all my nerve and swung at his head, which sent some blood and bits of skull flying. I nearly threw up. But he wasn't dead so I just kept bashing his head in and my stomach was feeling so terrible and I was so close to vomiting, but then I woke up and just laid there thinking "why". This is the second dream I've had with Obama, except the first one he was like a priest telling me everything will be okay as a fire ravages the town.
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