My vision is like a low quality video in a badly lit room
I'm in a hallway and I hear the sounds of people in what I assume is the living room
I'm holding something; what am I holding?
I make my way to the living room without thought, not by my will
What is going on, I wonder to myself
Then I see you, and her
The panic sets in; it's this dream again
You turn to me and just stare, then she turns
I suddenly am full of rage and fear
I charge
I open my mouth to shout, to tell you to get out of here
No sound comes out
Next thing you know you're screaming and pinned beneath me
I'm sobbing again
There's blood all over the wall. I don't know where it came from
I look to my hand; I'm wielding a knife
As I plunge it into you and she screams behind me, a scream tears through my gritted teeth
"I can't stop this. Please stop this!"

Your lifeless beneath me
I choke on a sob
And turn to her
My sobbing settles and there's silence between us
Then the giggling begins
The giggling drags on for a few minutes, then escalates quickly into a shrieking laugh
I charge again
Then darkness