Hanging bridge

Date: 1/6/2018

By Rigour

The dream starts with a view of me hanging from a bridge and a figure standing on the bridge looking down. I see blonde hair and a big smile and quickly identify my girlfriend. You can hear the rope rubbing on the cement and a loud cackling from the blonde. She comes back every day to watch me rot and laugh. My body bloats then dries up, my eyes fall from their sockets and my skin leaves the bone until finally I fall from the noose. The whole time she watches and laughs. After I fall she leaves with another figure.