Dead dreaming.

[dreamlog]

Pretty much everyone died, (it ended with a sixteen year old boy finding his father and his father's partner in crime, dead on an icy street, left there by someone just to taunt the boy, and then the boy freaked out, texting 'now what?' to his dead father and then shooting out his brains in the back of a car) and then time began to go backwards and melt as this voice cried out 'help us, help us, help us' in a way that makes me kind of nauseous thinking about it. I was like .... can't help you if I'm awake, guys! So ... here they are: "They actually lived happily ever after."