I had this odd dream last night that I was choking some kid and threw his lifeless body like a baseball into the ocean. Then when I turned around a clown was chasing me in a different scenario. I found myself in the woods finding civilization. Things like that just don't happen. It's odd because I have a mortal fear of clowns. There's really no reason to have a dream like this, other than I must be repressing some kind of feeling or emotion. But where does the choking a kid and throwing him easily into the ocean come into play?
Beats me, but I can't say I have these dreams too often. It's every once in a while these odd and random dreams come into play. Who knows, but I could just be at at the point of exhaustion that leads to my wicked odd dreams. Whatever the case may be, I just need to get over it and move on.
This blog post is strange, but I don't really care. Good night, everybody.
By the way, tomorrow's blog is going to be something special.
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