This is my blogchalk:
United States, Valdosta, English, Ezra, Male, 26-30, unix, internet.
This is from a dream Friday night/Saturday morning.
It was dark and foggy and outside. Recall tall grass and the moon struggling to peek through the clouds overhead. Saw a light ahead and a door to a big house. I opened the door and entered. A knife slashed at my throat. Somehow I was not decapitated though I did get a good cut on my jaw. Fled. Caught sight of a blonde ponytail as I fled.
Pretty sure I know who this was supposed to represent. The fog represent confusion (can dig that). The knife could represent a betrayal, self-inflicted injury, cutting away unwanted parts, worry, domestic troubles with disgrace, or personal problems. Seems bad in any case.
Posted by Ezra at February 3, 2004 07:55 AM
This is my blogchalk:
United States, Valdosta, English, Ezra, Male, 26-30, unix, internet.