home is where it hurts My little world of death threats = home
Most accidents happen at home. Lying awake in my loft bed, visions keep me awake. I see myself crashed and buried on the ground. The wooden remains of my bed staked through my body. As my sleeplessness continues I picture myself being battered to death by my hanging lamp, being strangeled by the numerous electric cords, being burnt by my toaster, being sucked in by the hoover and my ceiling could come crashing down on me. The possibilities are endless and my imagination makes a crack in the wall to a fatal death threat. So there are my visions and a few solutions that treat them...
