Silent evening. I\u2019m just standing here listening the ticking of my alarm clock. Some birds are keeping noise outside. I\u2019m relaxed.. at least more than normally. I think I\u2019m always little bit agitated somehow. Too many thoughts travelling through my head. It\u2019s difficult to control them. Every night I wake up sweating like a pig. Only partly remembering the strange dreams. Sometimes I\u2019m writing them down. It\u2019s not many – elseway I could publish them as a book. It would make a good script for a horror movie.<\/p>\n
I have lots of stories about misfortunate affairs with girls. That would also make an interesting movie script. Maybe I should write down those stories.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Silent evening. I\u2019m just standing here listening the ticking of my alarm clock. Some birds are keeping noise outside. I\u2019m relaxed.. at least more than normally. I think I\u2019m always little bit agitated somehow. Too many thoughts travelling through my head. It\u2019s difficult to control them. Every night I wake up sweating like a pig. … Continue reading Strange dreams<\/span>