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You guys ever dream about Jenny?
>Go to bed a couple nights ago
>In my dream I'm at a high school dance.
>I ask a girl to dance with me, she seems surprised that I asked her, but agrees.
>She's beautiful, and we spend the night doing the waltz, and flirting.
>It's nice
>Dance ends, and she leaves.
>I get ready to leave, when Jenny flies in. >Jenny is absolutely heartbroken, tears staining her beautiful face.
>Her crying is the worst thing I've ever heard. >my heart is breaking.
>She cries, and accuses me of cheating on her with one of her bullies.
>I try to explain that I didn't know that we were dating, but she gets angry, pushes me down, and then flies into the night sky.
>I say "I'm sorry" as she leaves.
>She flies all the way to the moon to grieve, but I can still hear her fucking crying. Her sobs inescapable.
>In the dream I'm fucking losing it at this point.
>Pass by my father in the driveway, who's currently getting drunk in his car.
>Brad's there, and explains to me that Jenny had to work in late, but that tonight was supposed to be our night. That I ruined it by cheating on her, and that she feels that might as-well do the same, and break up.
>Can still hear her fucking crying.
>Might as-well kill myself.
>I rummage through Brad's trunk, pull out a laser gun, put it to my forehead, and pull the trigger.
>Apparently It needs a while to become lethal, and the feelings of heat and pain coming from the gun as I slowly roast my brain with it are too much to bear, and I shut it off.
>Brad just looks at me like I'm a fucking idiot.
>Can still hear Jenny's fucking crying.
>Wake up.
This shit fucked me up, I'm still in a bad mood from this stupid dream. Never had a dream affect me so much before.
