wellbutrin has been giving me really gory, bloody dreams. lots of murder and people being sliced apart in extremely graphic gruesome ways 🗡️🩸
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last night's dream:
I was training for some weird race (didn't want to but had to for some reason). at a certain point along the track, there was a platform/bridge high up above. people were standing there, one assigned to each runner (mine was my bf), holding machetes. (cont.)
and our goal as the runners was, of course, to be clever & fast enough to dodge this somehow.
thankfully we were given a bit of time to train, and my bf was helping me train, but uhh. really didn't want the top of my skull sliced off & was kind of stressed about it. the end.
their goal was to time it perfectly so that as their assigned runner was running past, they'd throw the machetes, sort of like frisbees, such that the machete would slice through a bunch of vines on the way, and then slice off the top of the runner's (my) skull. (cont.)