* soapy lies down on the couch*
“Dreams?” he says as he lights a spliff. I would be happy for a dream. Just a normal having a good time, gettin laid, anything good dream. Not these nightmares. You scream as u sit straight up in your bed, wide awake. Your heart is beating, like you just ran from a mugger. Sweat pours out of you body, cascading down like the man in the electric chair waiting the switch to be thrown. Onto a soaked wrinkled sheet, you watch it fall, as you hear the pounding of your heart in your ears. The air smells different. You just can’t believe for a moment that you have escaped the terror that confronts you.
It’s always the same bone chilling nightmare, over and over and over.
I’m always…
“Sorry Soapy, your times up. We’ll talk again next week. See ya.”

* soapy lies down on the couch*
“Dreams?” he says as he lights a spliff. I would be happy for a dream. Just a normal having a good time, gettin laid, anything good dream. Not these nightmares. You scream as u sit straight up in your bed, wide awake. Your heart is beating, like you just ran from a mugger. Sweat pours out of you body, cascading down like the man in the electric chair waiting the switch to be thrown. Onto a soaked wrinkled sheet, you watch it fall, as you hear the pounding of your heart in your ears. The air smells different. You just can’t believe for a moment that you have escaped the terror that confronts you.
It’s always the same bone chilling nightmare, over and over and over.
I’m always…
“Sorry Soapy, your times up. We’ll talk again next week. See ya.”