I've known John since high school. Tall, quiet, nice chap... until given alchohol or drugs. A regular Jekyll and Hyde type.
Last night I dreamed he kept trying to break into my trailer (I haven't lived in a trailer in over 30 yyears), while I was inside. I kicked the door shut on his fingers, but that didn't stop him. As he burst through the door, I nailed him a good home run swing in the head with my baseball bat. He collapsed on the floor... laughing!
Two neighbors helped me drag him outside, then I called the police. After they arrived and while talking to the police, his body disappeared. We walked inside and ewverything I owned was gone. Then I woke up.
I haven't thought of this guy in several years. A troubled man, since he was drugged and by a grad student in college. Eventually, while living with his mother, he was arrested after he poured mercury all over his mother's house, then commited to a hospital.
All in all a rather strange dream, eh?
Halloween is getting near.
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