Beware the hooded thug
Last night I had the same nightmare three times. I dreamed I intercepted a thug in a white hoodie as he vandalized a car in the parking lot of my apartment building. He then proceeded to come after me and shot me as I stood on my apartment balcony (first clue that this was a dream: I don't have a balcony). Sometimes I fell off the balcony. Sometimes I saw him come after me with a knife. Sometimes he would stalk me from his white car. It was pretty freaky. I would even wake up, tell myself I was having a bad dream, fall asleep and start a new dream, only to have Hoodie show up again.
I actually mustered enough energy to go for a run today. I've decided to start the couch to 5K routine again. I even found a podcast that has music and a guy telling you when to walk and when to run. It's unfortunate that I spent the whole time looking over my shoulder for the hooded man.
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Hey Lynda... I have a question... did you actually die in your dream? Don't people say that if that happens you die in real life... not to freak you out or anything. haha
No, I didn't die, I just kept getting killed over and over. But there was no death. So I guess that's a good sign??
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