I had a dream that I died
With a rifle aimed right between my eyes
I cowered in a corner, too scared to beg for mercy
I felt it go in and I felt it leave

In the blink of an eye
it blew my mind as I watched myself bleed out
that death could be so swift
that it didn't even hurt

HEY WOW
TWO Nykitties in one picture because I totally don't draw enough of my own fursona
anywho, pretty much sums up my freako vivid dream. I was even a cat, except I was hiding under a desk. :| But I ain't drawin no desk. Or whiskers. Screw that.

Drawn/finished the 10th/11th _{because I don't understand how to go to bed early.}