I tugged on a tuft of hair in my right pigtail. Apparently I pulled harder than I thought, because a clump of hair came out with tiny beads of blood and maybe a little scalp on the roots. It didn’t hurt, but I noticed a bit of red on my dress right above my boob. When I checked my reflection in a mirror, my entire shoulder was patched with even more blood. I leaned over the sink because I felt something churning in my stomach, and dark blood just started flowing out of my mouth.

Not sure what brought on that dream, since I haven’t even seen any horror movies or read any horror books lately. But later today we’re gonna see Zombieland.

Maybe it’s just Halloween in general.