Another Bad Dream

I hate when these dreams hit. It seems they happen multiple times in a row until I resolve whatever issue I am facing (which has yet to be determined). This time it appears to be a personal attack against me by a group. There were multiple people in my house grabbing what they could before bolting out my busted front door. Nobody paid attention to me until one person saw me. I immediately ran towards them and attempted to fight them off. This only caused me to end up writhing in pain in a pool of my own blood. The dream stops as they head toward my bedroom.

Normally, I am fairly decent at interpreting these things. But lately I have been perplexed as to why I am having the dreams and what they mean. I guess it could be my drugs are causing this, but this would be an entirely new set of side effects.

Let's just hope for sleep tonight.

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