"Is this a dream blog?" you're beginning to wonder....
Well, no, but starting at this point I plan to relate all new posts to DEATH in one way or another.
This post is about hell.
I keep dreaming that I'm trying to take a drink of something. Juice, water, even milk. And even if an inch, inch and a half, half the glass disappears.... I feel hot rushes of air on the back of my throat. No relief.
Relief is waking up. Deciding I'll try the gatorade, even though I think it won't work. Relief is cool liquid sugarlectrolyte soothing my mouth and finally the back of my aching throat.
This is what I think hell would be like. Hot air replacing a cool drink.
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