2:37 PM
I had a really strange dream last night.
I was falling.
I don't know what I was falling off of, exactly, but I was falling.
Everything was dark, I just.... I didn't....
I fell, but didn't hit ground; I hit arms.
I saw him; my crush.
I was happy, but confused.
His eyes were black.
Totally black.
Even the whites.
He just kept grinning, and dropped me into the ground, and took out some kind of razor, and held it up, and started screaming like bloody hell, and he had fangs, really long, dripping red fangs, and then the razor came down, and I started to scream.
I think I woke up.
But I can't get this one imagine out of my mind- I never did see him drag the huge razor through my body, but I did my left arm, the inside of it cut open, and some kind of.... Mechanical, machine, wires, instead of veins, metal, instead of bones.

That's when I woke up, and shot up, and was screaming just like he did.
My parents came running, and we're very concerned.
First, I'm way too skinny, and now they think I'm going slightly insane?
Apparently I was screaming nine words;
"Viva La Vida or Death to him and all his friends,"

......
I'm never going to be able to think of that song the same.