Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Last night I dreamt that I were a lesbian living with my partner. I think we both had some sort of congenital heart disorder or something, because we both weren't very well, but we'd adapted pretty early on in our lives so we were doing ok.
But then there was this civil unrest, and suddenly these people came in and told us we all had to go to the hospital immediately. We needed our monthly check-up, or medicine fix or something, or we were going to die, but we were both scared we'd be separated and the gunshots and screaming was putting us on edge a bit. So we refused.
The rest of the dream is a bit of downer and is basically the both of us slowly dying, using these odd things to prolong our lives, and ultimately ended in her death and me waking up with one of those pitiful yelps.
ANDDDDD that is the end of my death, doop boop!