Mt big bro already told me about it. And the night that day I was in a war and crap. JEsus Christ and I knew I wa sdreaming cause someone cut my throat and after a few moments of acting dramatic and rwalizing I can still breathe....Well I found out. Strangly enough I coulden't control it. I ran up to a guy to cut him up and....Well let's just say it did no go as planned. But ya I also remember this other dream I had. In a water park and I was going on a ride. The problem? IT was like a whole 5 stpry high half pipe with sharp turns and small sides. I fell of quickly and I was like OH ****! Then I fell down and litterally scraped my chinn. Guess what? I wake up and my chin is sore. Coincidence? I think not. I could go on rambling about my strange dreams but i'll stop now. Ya know thanks for reminding me about this Havoc. I'm gonna try again tonight.
