Jul 04
I had a terrible dream the night before last.
I was 10 years old and I was walking along the footpath to my house. At the time the footpath was in Deadwood and there was a large fierce crocodile who swiftly jumped up and grabbed me by the legs. The crocodile dragged me screaming into the flex bushes and it started eating my legs.
I screamed so loud that everyone in my house ran in to check on me even my dogs.
Funny thing is, there weren’t any crocodiles in St. Helena when I was 10 years old, just rapists who dragged me.
Even worse, when I screamed nobody came to check on me, sometimes I wish it was all a dream.