Just awoke from a dream in which Maw was screaming at Paw again. I saw him sobbing while standing up in front of the closet, which was a mirror. He was facing the right side as I tried to comfort him.
“There is only so much I could take.” Cried Paw.
“I know just let it out: It’s okay to cry.” I replied.
I stood besides him and noticed he stopped crying. He seemed immobile as he started to lean against me to my right; while he still faced the mirror behind me.
I left slowly to my left and noticed his slowly slid downward to the floor. He was curling up as was his fingers but he was still conscious.
I tried calling out to Maw that he needed recusitation because he was’t breathing. But not a sound came out of my mouth.
I was already standing to his right side as my right foot tried to revive him with compressions to the chest. My “observant self” thought to my “dream self” if there was a nearby phone to call 911.
But I hovered away from my dream and awoke.
And attempted to enter this blog at around 11:11am but saw the smudges on the screen outlining a pattern. So I had to change it to a PIN code instead.
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