Dream Journal
I was sitting in the driver’s seat of my car and Melissa sat in the passenger’s seat. I pulled into the Nomar parking lot in homer and park the car. B’s 4” steel diving knife is stuck between the dash and the windshield.
Melissa grabbed the knife, removed the sheath, and pointed it at me. She was angry and yelled something at me. I grabbed the knife away from her and plunged it into her left thigh.
We both sat silently in shock staring at the knife in her thigh. She pulled the knife out and blood gushed all over the seat and floor. I started the car and drove toward the hospital; I know she needs stitches. But I get lost on the way to the hospital. I passed the bank a few times and ended up pulling into the grocery store parking lot to ask directions.
I am very upset that I can’t seem to find the hospital.
Themes: Melissa