Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Fragments of a Backhanded Hatchet Panic

Random Fragments of a single dream:

Was having lunch with Pat... but all I remember is yogurt.

A big fish tank with only 1 thing inside of it.. it wasn't a fish... but I can't recall what is was.. a salamander or an eel... flashes to the old Riverbank backyard where it had become completely overgrown and the old pool had even had plant growth.  The thought was we could catch another whatever it was in this tank potentially living in the pool under the swampy growth.

Was witness to a thwarted attack that turned into another.  A girl rushed in the back door to escape a bad guy.  Another unidentified male companion that was with me and I apparently knew... grabbed a hatchet and beat the bad guy in the back of the head with the back of the hatchet multiple times... I screamed at him to stop.. it was too much and I feared he was going to kill the guy...I was worried he would have ended up getting charged with murder since it went beyond self defense...at one point I remember him taking a wooden stake and attempting to drive it through this bad guys head....it was so vivid and gruesome that I woke into a panic attack.

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