i'm half awake right now. surely, also somewhat intoxicated. and i've just woken up from the most bizarre, creepy dream i've had....in a couple days. for the most part, in this dream sequence, i was hanging out with my family. not doing much. then, the craziness ensues when in the middle of the night, i follow my cousin up the eiffel tower. she's sleepwalking or something. it's a nice night. a little breezy. i notice that there are no gates or fences or anything people walking off the side...but not until it's too late. my cousin makes a misstep...hovers for a second...looks at me...and starts falling. i can't grab her because she seriously walks about 10 feet into nowhere before she starts plummeting to her death. and the look on her face. i take the elevator all of the way down, but by the time i get there...i can see body pieces everywhere and blood is dripping from every part of the eiffel tower. and it's getting on my hoodie.
so i run inside the hotel. very careful not to look or step on my cousin's parts (which are MANY). throw my hoodie in the laundry. and pretend i'm asleep!
wth.
that is when i woke up, ironically enough. i feel so weird now. of course, i can't tell my cousin because she a) is still in middle school and b) would probably cry for days and c) would tell her parents who would tell my parents who would call me up no matter where i was and yell at me.
analyze that!
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