Dreaming.

I've had a recurring dream for about three years, usually about twice a month.


It starts out like I'm participating in a school play or something of the sort. Then all the lights go out except for a spotlight shining down on me in the middle of the stage. I'm sitting in a chair, with a creepy smile, not unlike the one Jim Carrey gives Mathew Broderick in "Cable Guy", staring at the biggest audience I've ever seen in a school auditorium. There isn't any noise, or any movement. Then the audience bursts into flames and everyone screams and dies, while I sit on the stage watching. I don't try to help, I don't even move, I just sit there, motionless, with a grin on my face. I always wake up in a cold sweat with a really bad stomache ache.

I saw a therapist for three months because of this dream and the best explanation he could give was stress.

My opinion? I think I am the son of satan and just don't know it yet.