#341692 added April 17, 2005 at 1:40am Restrictions: None
Him
I woke out of my sleep screaming, something I ain't done in a long time. What the hell is he doing back? I thought I got rid of him a long time ago.
Bastard. Showing up in my dreams again like some fucking ghost. I don't like old friends suprising me. I don't like anyone suprising me in the daytime, let alone in the middle of the night. And he's not even a friend.
I'm not going back to him. Some things are just better off dead. I'm gonna stay up a little bit longer, though. My dreams tend to pick up where I leave off.
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