I've been having these... nightmares. I'm not sure where they're coming from, but... I always wake up sweating, crying... scared. There's this... creature. All I see is gray, and... spikes of some sort. And blood. I see its fists covered in blood, but it's not its own. So much... blood... hate... violence. Then I see its face... I hear myself scream... and then I wake up.
What is that thing? Why does it keep invading my dreams? It makes me feel like... it's coming after me.
Well, we have a name now for the new Youth Center thanks to Adam. The Grove. Nice, simple. To the point, without being too mundane. I'll be hiring teachers soon, so if anyone's interested in teaching a self defense class, or tutoring, or anything really. Just leave me a message here- or [cellphone number] here. Kim, you should drop by and pick up your keys soon yes keys. I want you in on this too. I mean if you want to be.