Cynical

October 30, 2011

I forgot so much from the dreams I had last night.*

I think there was a sequel to Crazy, Stupid Love, and none of the original cast was in it. I think the movie was just about us, the sac kids. Somewhere along the film, we came across a giant formation of rocks. Brianna wanted to make the rocks into three small statues of Jesus. (I asked her why, because it honestly made no sense.) We did, and they all had halos.*

More of my dreams are coming back to me.

I think this was pretty much based on Assassin's creed. Brianna and I were relaxing on her porch. Suddenly, she had a heart attack, and went into the hospital. The doctor said she went into a coma. I sat next to her for the 40 days she was in her coma. When she came to, we started talking for a long time, about how our families were at war.*

I went home, but it was now a giant fortress. Brianna's house was also a giant fortress. My new family told me that she was a spy, and that we were going to lose the war because of me being nice to her.*

TK was in the family for whatever reason, and he begged me not to kill her. I took $60 from him, and went to her base anyway. I went to the top of it, planning my descent, and how I'd kill the guards.*

I jumped from ledge to ledge, throwing knives at the guards from a safe distance. Brianna caught on, and fled to the highest tower. I gave chase. Once I reached the tower she was in, I asked her if she betrayed me. She admitted to it. I pushed her off the tower.*

She gripped a window on the tower, holding on with all of her will. I took a torch, and lit the tower on fire. She begged me to spare her, but I was not in the mood to deal with traitors. TK teleported into the scene, and also begged me to spare her. I killed him with a knife hidden in my sock.*

I grabbed Brianna, and we fled into a desert somewhere near my base. I had two decisions: turn her in, and have my family deal with her, or kill her and make sure no one will ever find the evidence. I chose the latter.*

There was a cave nearby, so I carried her in there. I wrapped her face in bandages, then lit her on fire. After an hour, when the burning stopped, I cut her body into a thousand pieces. Then I woke up, feeling sick.*