“You had smothered your wife with this plastic bag while she was fast asleep.”
“No, no, no. I had loved my wife I couldn’t bare to take another life.”
“You had enough of her she was making you go crazy admit it you always had this plan.”
“No you don’t understand I had loved her.”
“You fucked up.”
“We here sentence him guilty. We have sentenced him to the chair.”
“NO.”
I had awoken up with sweat running down my face. The dream left me with chills.
I had moved closer to my wife and started to cuddle with her and felt something wet. It was blood I had started to scream.
I had awoken up once again with the sun in my eyes.
I walked to the window to get fresh air. I walked back to my bed and saw my wife covered in blood, her head started to spin she yelled out “You Killed Your Wife.”
I had started to yell the mental hospital was injecting me with every needle they had. Was it all a dream?
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The Dream
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