On Saturday, I had a horrible bout of stomach pains that prevented me from getting much sleep and put me in the bathroom many times throughout the day (lost two pounds as a result), and it didn't let up even as I went to bed. Later that night, I had a dream where I was being chased throughout a series of buildings and floors in a place that looked like Las Vegas by some giant horror that was like a mutated spider. Eventually I was able to outsmart and kill the monster, and when I woke up, the stomach pains were gone. They haven't returned since.
My brain must have stepped in and destroyed the virus. HURR, what am I talking about MY brain; It's THEM that actually owns me. Not sure what gender they are (yes, brains have genders), but no one else is going to torment their favorite toy.
5 years, 5 months ago
02 Jul 2013 02:56 CEST