I’ve been kinda putting off telling this because, I dunno it’s kinda weird, but that day I was sick in bed from food poisoning, I had, umm, a series of hallucinations. Well, I suppose more accurately, they’d be more of a series of nightmares.

Well, when I got home from meeting with Mr. B (around 2pm) I was hit with the gut pains almost suddenly. I doubled over and fell into bed and kinda like, blacked out in a fetal position.

Okay, I didn’t blackout, I’m being dramatic to sound cool. Well, I kinda texted cute chick in history class first, then just passed out. Well between then and late in the night I would fall in and out of sleep and each time I’d fall asleep I’d have this terrifying dream.

The dream was like, me and a select group of students were unleashed in a large ass city (that oddly enough resembled Librety City. Hmmm). We, under the control of Mr. B were tasked with ‘assassinating’ select figures around the city by taking photographs of them in compromising situations. I know, that sounds ridiculously awesome and nothing like a nightmare. But the fucking dream terrified me.

I’d wake up from it after like an hour drenched in cold sweat with my stomach hurting even more. I’d suffer for a bit and then fall back asleep and it would pick right up. This process would repeat throughout the day till like 9pm when my roommates got home. Jordan noticed I was feeling sick and gave me some Sprite to help me feel better. Big ups, homie, it actually did help.

I don’t remember much of the dream anymore since that was a few nights back, but it was an absolutely unnerving experience, I swear.

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