Sunday, July 06, 2008
Last night's dream 12:05 PM

There was a revolution. They called themselves the blacks. They went to schools and massacred everyone. I remembered, some of my good friends were murdered. There were various torture machines. One of them is one that kills you by sound. You put on a ear piece and they will blast a high frequency tone that blasts your brain inside your skull. Next!
I escaped. I barely did. It was a close call. I had to keep going. They were after me. There were some areas where they did not go. Where they forgive them. I had to reach that place. I did. Funny. It was a madrasah.