posted on Apr, 15 2005 @ 10:19 AM
after years of being haunted by who i called the "shadow man", I had a dream(? ) where I woke up, saw him standing in my bedroom doorway and then he
shot me. I felt the pressure in my head, and it all went dark. After a while, all these thoughts started rushing through my head about life and what
the true meaning of life is, and what was realy important. Then things started getting brighter, and I was begining to see again, even though
everything was still blurry for a bit. I could feel the warm sticky blood all over me start to slowly dissappear with every new thought about life I
had. I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror just intime to watch the last bit of blood vanish.
I learned a lot that night. I am not sure it was even a dream. In the morning my mom wanted to know what I dremt about because she could hear me
talking (in my sleep?) and running to the bathroom. I know in my heart that it realy happened, it just sounds better in my head to say it was a
That night was a turning point in my life. I was never the same again. Never saw that "shadow man" again either. Which is too bad, because I
would like to thank him. Somehow I thinks he already knows that though.