Sleeping Without Saddam

Re: Keep Walking, Except For You In The Noose:

I guess I am not the only person who has been sleeping poorly. Ever since Saddam Hussein was captured, life has been a little less pleasant. Sure, he was stuck in a secret jail in the middle of Iraq, guarded by what must have been hundreds of highly-trained well-equipped US soldiers, but one thought could never leave my head: What if he escaped, came to America, and chose me as the one American person upon whom he would take revenge for his ouster and humiliation? I sat up many a terrified night—kitchen knife by my side—waiting for Saddam's crazed visage to peer through my window before he broke in and killed me in cold blood. Now that Saddam has been executed, I finally feel as though I can sleep soundly, as this imminent threat to my life has passed. Thank god.

Posted on January 3, 2007 by - Morgan Clendaniel

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