I had a dream last night,that I died. It was at the end of an "adventure" of sorts. I had been bit by a giant black widow. My chest, at the spotof the bit swelled with my blood, then my heart gave out. It deswelled I said, I think i'm alright." then I died. Got up and concluded it was right, it was tell me something, something had died. I feel it, and it makes me wanna die some more. Elven-star I don't worry now don't even fret, moving on. Hoping never saw what was wrote. If you didn't read my poem mile high citedal, thats what i named it, that doesn't make sense. It is the poem in just one of those signs, its now a private entry, just ask to see.