Beep!Beep!

With half closed eyes I search around the corner of my bed to find my alarm clock to turn it off, what a stressful night it was, lately I've been having dreams when ever I sleep but there's something wrong with my dreams, it feels like it does not belong to me, like there's something or someone in my head that owns the dream and I live it with it what ever it feels I feel.

Ahrg!!.

After a long session of pandiculation I finally left my bed and walked into the bathroom to get ready for work,I walk at the people's opinion,a newspaper company we do magazines, and other periodicals.i better not get late again,this is the third time I've been late since this week, and my boss she will kill me.

Splash!!.the sound of the shower hitting my face letting the shower drench my hair I rob my hands around it to let the water get in.

Then I started to recall my dream.

1500-1700 circa SA was when My dream took place,in the dream I watched my two beautiful girls get killed with my wife by my community people they were beaten with sticks and hot irons they where battered till almost death like state and then hanged, they also gave me a beating along side them and made me watch them being hanged,I watched them die one after another,i watche my 3yr old baby girl die,she was beating beyond recognition,i watched my 5yr old daughter die too due to loss of blood, and then my beautiful wife i watched get mutilated and then hanged I watched her take in her last breath before I was beheaded.thats the type of dream I've been having a sorrowful dream but it does not belong to me i just feel it,

The dreams I've been having does not belong to me I know it,it feels like something in me is telling me or sending me a message but what is it?