Dreamblog – The face in the wall

I was already to the point of cracking when I looked at a spot on the wall that looked like a face.  It slowly morphed into a real live demonic face.   I totally freaked out and dropped to my knees screaming.  I was apparently the only one who saw it because I was taken to a psychiatric hospital.

I was lying naked in the bed when the doctors came in to give me a sedative.  Eventually they felt that I was OK to release but I didn’t want to go.  I liked it there and felt that I needed more therapy.

I was awoken by my stomach gurgling with hunger.