5/31/2006 06:33:00 AM|||Travis|||

My goodness what horrible sleep. I don't even know if what I did last night constitutes sleep- more like rolling around in bed sweating. I guess I was having nightmares, but I don't have real nightmares. Long ago my pappy told me how to rid yourself of them- by chasing whoever is chasing you.

Now this doesn't mean that nightmares go away. Nope. It just means that some of your dreams turn into action adventure stories where you are chasing down a couple bad guys who are trying to get you. Last night I chased down a crazed gunmen who was killing my friends and innocents (woke up before I really got him) and then beat up two people who came and tried to rob me after a sorrority beach volleyball party ( really, I'm not making this up. Some of the girls fought too). So I guess it wasn't really bad, but it wasn't good either. The only cool part was that I had superhuman strength when I was taking out the last goons.

My mind was racing last night though, for reals. Move to Seattle, move to California, leave. Stay. I am extremely restless. Things I haven't thought of in years came to me. There was a storm in my mind....

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