i was outside somewhere with this guy.
i had a bag full of needles in my left pocket.
but they were the wrong kind of syringe.
i finally found the right one with clear liquid- must have been cocaine.
i shot it into my left forearm, where there was a perfect vein.
i remember seeing the blood draw back.
useless dream. only irritates me.
yuck.
Sometimes I have bad dreams too, but I thank our Lord God that they are only dreams!!!
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Lon
When I have a heinous dream, I have trained myself to question the validity of it, while I am still dreaming. I become slightly awakened and speak out with the authority of Jesus and rebuke the dream. I immediately praise the name of Jesus and worship the Lord as I relax, meditating on the beauty of God and his creation. Blessings to you. ...and sweet, sweet dreams.
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