Corpses corpses everywhere and not a one for me.

Howdy again!
First off let me say to be sure and check eBay this week. I have quite a few new pocket idols up. so get em while they last!!
Sorry for being a bit since my last blog. I'm still trying to get into the habit of blogging. plus having things to blog about helps. which i usually don't. I do however have vivid weird ass dreams at times and makes me think, HEY I should blog about this!!
So yesterday the wife went on sabbatical for her job. she will be back Friday. I got up way to early to see her off. worked all day. didn't get a ton done because i couldn't focus and was moving sloooooow. bout 9:30 at night i decided i was just to damn tired. I just finished up listening to Domain by James Herbert. The 3rd and final book in his rats trilogy. they were pretty good. the sex scenes in the books were kinda clinical. at one point, and i quote, "He used her anus for a vagina". now I'm not really into the sex scenes in books much. let lone having one read to me, but who talks like that. to top it off he is a British author and the person reading it to me reminded me of Wallace and grommet. so yea weird vibes there. but I'm getting side tracked. so i finished up about 9:30 and decided to have some rum and play around on the computer a bit before bed. I had one stiff drink. Enough that i felt it. ate a little food and went to bed. I saw the movie Wall-E not long ago and kinda want to watch it again. so i put it in the DVD player and fell asleep to it. the wife wakes me about 1:30am calling before she goes to bed. she was a bit tipsy. apparently the best thing for a work trip is the free booze...wish i was there. i tun off the movie and pass back into oblivion. i had a weird ass dream. i don't remember many details. but apparently i kept finding these dead women everywhere i would go. not like "oh look a dead person, how about that" like the bizzare things in dreams tend to be treated as if they were everyday occuances. like eating cereal or taking a leak...but hauntingly dead. like disturbingly dead. the police would come by and inspect everything and then the wife and i were supposed to take out the trash sort to speak. it was our job to dispose of the corpses our self. what kinda society do we live in you might ask...i know i did. so while the police watched us do it. we would take the bodies down to the river and let them go. cause apparently that's what you do with the recently dead folk. so then once while coming back up the tall dirt embankment from dropping off a body. the police ask if i have seen any unusual animal burrows lately. i was confused and asked if they thought it was an animal who was killing the women. the mode of murder being strangled with a length of twine my cause for the confusion. They gave me one of those typical movie lines saying they do but don't really know. i pointed out that just below where they were standing there were several burrows in the dirt. one detective jumped down to where i was at this point and started getting down on his hands and knees to inspect one of the larger burrows. asking me if i knew what animal could make such a large burrow. i found it funny because the burrow he was looking in had a large goose standing at the mouth of it pissed and ready to attack him. i pointed this out to him and he dove further down the embankment. At this point things become fuzzy. i know i was contacted somehow by the killer. i know it was a woman. which to my understanding of these things is improbable for a serial killer to be female. I was told that she was targeting me. that she was killing all the women i knew off and would continue to do so until i took a life myself. which was weird. because so far i didn't know any of the women i kept finding dead. least none i remember. things kept progressing. finding more and more bodies. i was becoming increasingly disturbed by their bleached white faces with their blank dark sunken eyes. that part i can still see clearly. eventually the killer tried showing me that she could get at anyone, including me, and i would find myself being strangled at different times with twine. i would be doing anything. didn't matter what and suddenly had a length of twine around my neck. choking off the air to the point where i would almost pass out then she would release her hold and i was left there. alone. never seeing where she was or how she was doing it. at one point i was disposing of a body and walking back through a spot of woods from the river and found myself being lifted off the ground by some twine. the detectives unaware of my struggle for life in mid air, just kept walking discussing the case. until again i was released before passing out. it was shortly after this the alarm went off. i wanted to snooze more but was a bit off because of the dream. which in itself was weird. i have had many many disturbing dreams in my life. usually i would classify them as just that. dreams. not nightmares. nightmares are usually when someone i love is being tormented, but the dreams like this don't usually leave me fearful. once when i was in high school i even had a dream i was a serial killer. i would keep the meat from my victims in a large wet sack in my car. I called myself Paragraph. the dream ended when i was pulled over for speeding. yea. disturbing but not a nightmare. didn't haunt me like this one did. every shadow in the bedroom, at this point, disturbed me. so I was up. That's the last time i drink and watch Wall-E. nothing but horror movies from now on.... Dont forget to check out Ebay!! lol.