My dreams are so fucked up....
Ok so this was a DREAM if you didn't read the title...
I was in some city with my mom (not really my mom but I knew she was in my dream) and my sister (again not real). I ended up going to a bar and falling asleep in it and I had a dream.
My dream within a dream was that I was at a library trying to find a book and I saw my sister kill my mom but slitting her wrists with razors. She told me not to tell but we called the cops saying I had found her like that. When the cops arrived, they told me to go through everything I had done so I went back into the area where my mom was. As I walked over to the place where the book was, I could see her moving out of the corner of my eye. I screamed and ran out of there. For some reason the stacks were really high and I had to climb up them to look back in. Eventually, my mom walked to where I could see her and she said "I know my daughter did this" and everyone thought it was me she was talking about.
I awoke from this dream and wondered around the city and found Shawn Dayton and my sister. They helped me find my way back to the hotel and I told them about the dream. For some reason, my sister thought it was a really good idea to kill our mom and make it look like a suicide. We got back to the hotel and my mom took us out to spa and we had a good time but my sister was still unhappy with her.
Then we went back home to the development we lived in. My sister got her friends to assist in her plot and one day as I was walking back from swimming practice, I saw my mom sort of in a split on the ground and her head tilted back. My sister caught up to me and told me not to run over there. We walked back to our house and waited until we heard someone else scream. My sister wanted to take off over there but I told her that looked too suspicious. We eventually went over to my mom's body and the cops told us not to look and to go back home.
We went back to the house and snuck out the garage. My sister now wanted to do the same thing to my mom's friend who worked at the local theater. I didn't want to be a part of this so I ran away but since she was on the track team, she caught me and forced me to go with her.
We got to the theater and there was already a tribute to our mom who had been in a pit band for a show in 1988. As we were looking for my mom's friend, a man that we knew but I don't know why sidelined us and made us look at a slideshow of my mom. We didn't know who our father was but we knew that he had played a bear in a play. When we were looking at the slideshow, we saw a picture of our mother and this man in a bear suit and we knew he was our father.
And then I woke up....for real......
I was in some city with my mom (not really my mom but I knew she was in my dream) and my sister (again not real). I ended up going to a bar and falling asleep in it and I had a dream.
My dream within a dream was that I was at a library trying to find a book and I saw my sister kill my mom but slitting her wrists with razors. She told me not to tell but we called the cops saying I had found her like that. When the cops arrived, they told me to go through everything I had done so I went back into the area where my mom was. As I walked over to the place where the book was, I could see her moving out of the corner of my eye. I screamed and ran out of there. For some reason the stacks were really high and I had to climb up them to look back in. Eventually, my mom walked to where I could see her and she said "I know my daughter did this" and everyone thought it was me she was talking about.
I awoke from this dream and wondered around the city and found Shawn Dayton and my sister. They helped me find my way back to the hotel and I told them about the dream. For some reason, my sister thought it was a really good idea to kill our mom and make it look like a suicide. We got back to the hotel and my mom took us out to spa and we had a good time but my sister was still unhappy with her.
Then we went back home to the development we lived in. My sister got her friends to assist in her plot and one day as I was walking back from swimming practice, I saw my mom sort of in a split on the ground and her head tilted back. My sister caught up to me and told me not to run over there. We walked back to our house and waited until we heard someone else scream. My sister wanted to take off over there but I told her that looked too suspicious. We eventually went over to my mom's body and the cops told us not to look and to go back home.
We went back to the house and snuck out the garage. My sister now wanted to do the same thing to my mom's friend who worked at the local theater. I didn't want to be a part of this so I ran away but since she was on the track team, she caught me and forced me to go with her.
We got to the theater and there was already a tribute to our mom who had been in a pit band for a show in 1988. As we were looking for my mom's friend, a man that we knew but I don't know why sidelined us and made us look at a slideshow of my mom. We didn't know who our father was but we knew that he had played a bear in a play. When we were looking at the slideshow, we saw a picture of our mother and this man in a bear suit and we knew he was our father.
And then I woke up....for real......