Sunday, June 7, 2009
I hate it when that happens. Scared the be-jezuz out of the Captain last night. It was about 3:30am. Never did get back to sleep very good, therefore the Captain didn't either. He said the scream was blood curdling. I think I remember hearing myself, but I don't know.
I can't even say for sure what the nightmare was about, but it was some weird, freaky stuff. Three little starved and abused kids that I was trying to help. I think they were disfigured or something... Some really bad guys that showed up trying to take them from me.... Horrible imagery with my dog... The Captain's face when I turned to him for help, and then some sort of electrical current that swallowed up his body, and he disappeared from my sight. Felt like I was in that movie The Cell.
Sounds like it was nothing now in the early morning light, but I was really wigged out and shaking last night. Had to keep the light on a while.