Oct 20, 2011 10:30
But this is more recent. Last night, in fact. I remember a few parts from the dream, but only one bit is interesting.
My mom and my brother and I were searching through a rather large crate. It seemed to be full of ordinary stuff, but for some reason the experience was making my brother extremely hostile and aggressive, so we put it away for a while. My brother and mom retired to another room while I wandered around the living room and kitchen area in the dark. After a while, I started to feel angry. There seemed to be really aggressive heavy metal pounding in my head and I could feel myself just spoiling for a fight. And I knew who'd give me that fight: my brother.
Even as I was thinking it, my brother came loping out of the other room, bounding on all fours, eyes glinting green like a cat's. We charged into each other, and though I wanted to unleash all my fury on him, I quickly realized he was much stronger than me. I woke up shortly after the fight started, feeling just a little bit spooked.
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