In Response to Lindsey

"What a weird dream..." I thought to myself. I looked around and it seemed to be dark outside so I checked the time, assuming it would at least be morning by now. Oddly enough when I looked at the clock on my bedside table I couldn't read it. I understood that there were numbers there but I couldn't seem to make any sense of them. I shook my head thinking it was just a side effect from the medicine. As I stood up and walked to the window to see if the outside world could give me a hint as to what time it was but as soon as I stood up my feet felt wet. Looking down I almost threw up. All around my room was blood and viscera. I can't believe I didn't smell it before but now I don't think I'll ever be able to get it out of my mind. I tried to get to the door and go....anywhere! Anywhere that wasn't here! Unfortunately I was trying not to look at all the gore in my room which ended up being a mistake because I missed something in my way. Too shocked to get up I scooted backwards until my back hit the bedroom door. At first I didn't understand what was happening. How was this possible? I made the stupid decision to crawl over to the corpse and flip it on its back. I had to know for sure! Unfortunately I was right. It was me...I know that doesn't make any sense but I swear it's true! It was me but...torn to bits and with a gaping, jagged, hole split down from my clavicle to my stomach. That is to say....where my stomach should have been. It was my blood on the floor... It was my organs strewn about...I opened my mouth to scream but I just ended up coughing. It felt as if I'd swallowed a chunk of cotton or cat hair. The more I coughed the more I couldn't breathe. Oh man this is not how I want to die! I try to get up to call 911, to call someone but I can't. My limbs aren't working right, they're bent the wrong way. All I can feel is pain and I know I won't make it. I pray to God to help but I think I'm too far gone...

Screaming I fall out of my bed and land harshly on the floor. I sit up holding the arm I landed on see that there's light coming in my window and the clock says 11:34 AM. I'm awake. I had a dream within a dream....I never used to get nightmares...maybe it's the medicine. I decide to call Dr. Brown.