It was only a dream

I had a dream, well more like a nightmare. I was going to St. Mikes for my 3 month follow up for my broken nose.
And the doctor said they would need to do some work. And that potentially I could end up looking like THIS!
I screamed in my sleep! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! NOOOOOOOO!!!! Please, you’ve got to save me!
I felt paralyzed.
I tried going to my happy place in my dream but it was no use. I kept seeing that horrible face and it was sending shivers up my spine.
I tried to think calm. Think of the sound of the loon. Loon...OH NO...Loonie face. WAAAAH! That face appeared again.

Then all of a sudden I woke up in a cold sweat. I think it was because I had had too much of this. Cheap beer. Probably recycled newfie stuff.
When the sun finally came up and I looked into the mirror, I thought. Hey this scar isn’t so bad after all. Way better than that bad dream.
Phew. Thank God it was only a dream.
Me and my buddies, just hanging out.

Ha ha, just kidding Hong.