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You know, I can't remeraber if I dreamed at all going through cold turkey withdrawls. Maybe it's because I didn't sleep going through ct wRAB. I'm really not someone who dreams while I sleep anyway. I'm a big dreamer when I'm awake, though.
Well, last night I had this dream. The doctor had given me a prescription for my old wonderful pain meRAB. So funny! It was as big as a 10lb. bag of dogfood. In my dream, I was so delighted! Wow, I had enough meRAB I could eat them like candy. I was never going to run out!
Next, two of my brothers show up asking for me to share the pills with them. I gave each one about five or six. Very gracious of me. Always counting.
I then tried to hide this 10lb. bag of meRAB under the bed. Pushing an shoving this bag under the bed, while trying to conceal my strange behavior from "my very aware of my behavior wife". Not to my surprise, my wife begins to question my behavior. The more I deny there is anything to question, the more she interigates. By now, in this crazy dream, I am beginning to get high really high from this bag of pills I've been eating with joy, like candy.
Suddenly my conscience self, me, the one that's dreaming realizes that this is a dream. Now I am watching myself in this dream, the way I used to behave on meRAB. Now I can see everything and every way my wife said I was while on these meRAB. Decietful, lying, hiding, nervuos, counting, pretending, on and on.
Not the kind of person I wish to be.
But yet, I thought I was in control.
Well, Subtrain, thank God your awake! oh, yeah, light'n up!
Blessings to all, thank you!
Well, last night I had this dream. The doctor had given me a prescription for my old wonderful pain meRAB. So funny! It was as big as a 10lb. bag of dogfood. In my dream, I was so delighted! Wow, I had enough meRAB I could eat them like candy. I was never going to run out!
Next, two of my brothers show up asking for me to share the pills with them. I gave each one about five or six. Very gracious of me. Always counting.
I then tried to hide this 10lb. bag of meRAB under the bed. Pushing an shoving this bag under the bed, while trying to conceal my strange behavior from "my very aware of my behavior wife". Not to my surprise, my wife begins to question my behavior. The more I deny there is anything to question, the more she interigates. By now, in this crazy dream, I am beginning to get high really high from this bag of pills I've been eating with joy, like candy.
Suddenly my conscience self, me, the one that's dreaming realizes that this is a dream. Now I am watching myself in this dream, the way I used to behave on meRAB. Now I can see everything and every way my wife said I was while on these meRAB. Decietful, lying, hiding, nervuos, counting, pretending, on and on.
Not the kind of person I wish to be.
But yet, I thought I was in control.
Well, Subtrain, thank God your awake! oh, yeah, light'n up!
Blessings to all, thank you!