jace's pad // Lost Not Found

G'morning to the land of the living,

Today's dream-blog is just..... odd. Not pink elephants and fifa in a dress odd..... this dream was more on the creepy side.

Well, i can feel it slipping away from my memory, so i'm gonna type this as fast as possible.

The dream did not have a beginning, i just ended up smacked in the middle of everything. Something to do with a genius girl named Lina\Linda...... i think it was Linda. Her dad was dead..... died, tongue cut off by some 'unknown' being. Rumour has it that her father turned into a monster himself, smelling like rot, a face that could turn milk bad.

Well, due to some odd reason, this Linda ended up staying at my house although i rarely saw her at home. She had a job as a Bank manager..... despite being a high-school student.... damn geniuses. Turns out she 'inherited' the job from her father....

okay...... i just had to take a 'vomit' break as i was typing this...... and because of that i can't remember the dream....

Slap me with a trout and call me a fish whore.

f00k

i'm outta here

posted by Jace @ 2:50 PM