This is exactly how I remember it.
I dove deep into the dark water, fighting for the light and life of the surface even as white-coated people below tried to drown me. One had me by the throat, holding my face still, as another forced water up my nose.
I was all so horrifying and obviously nightmarish that I decided I must be dreaming. So I tried to wake up. But I couldn't. I tried all the tricks of lucid dreaming. None of them worked. The last thing I remember thinking as I choked for air was, "From some dreams, you just don't wake up."
That's exactly how I remember it. I was later told I yanked out four nasal tubes before the white-coats stopped trying to insert one.
Friday, March 28, 2008
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Hi Marc: I have been worried. Haven't heard from Roseanne for a few days.
Between you,Courtney Love and Brittany Spears my life is just so tangled. Hope your cats are well. If you get a fever they will love you more. My theory with cats is that when you are sick, especially when running a fever they "heal by absorbing" the extra heat. Cats are so unselfish.
Hope to see you soon.
Joe
Hello. This post is likeable, and your blog is very interesting, congratulations :-). I will add in my blogroll =). If ossible gives a last there on my blog, it is about the Aparelho de DVD, I hope you enjoy. The address is http://aparelho-dvd.blogspot.com. A hug.
RE: The cats. That explains a lot, although I prefer to believe it's the warmth of my personality.
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