night terror
BAD dream. A mutual friend of mine & Lance was dying (it was actually an old gf of mine he never met who just found me on fb). Shawn had to work. Me, Lance, Sophie & her damaged but really cute & fun friend Lexi drove to Minneapolis in separate cars but ended up at the same hospital/mall/hotel (yes, we shared a suite in a discount store that had a very fast huge river outside the windows). Lance was being really nice & so was Sophie.
I had left in my slippers & they were so beat up I was trying to buy new shoes from this store we were staying in but they were all shitty & tried to be made to look ok but they were gonna fall apart too. Suddenly, Lance came out of his room & picked a fight with me, & he was screaming at me & calling me stupid & other names. I ran away to leave the store/hotel suite & found a group of baby boomer age women in suits. I told them what was up & was scared for Sophie so me & a suit lady went in. Lance had killed the lights & Sophie & Lexi were in the bathroom putting on fake tattoos & came out. We hustled them over to a bench style restaurant table by the windows & saw cops everywhere, shooting at the next window over, which was Lance's. Suit lady told me he was wanted in various places for _I don't remember, but it was murder and/or rape related_. I tried to call Shawn but my phone was all jumbled. I finally got him & was begging him to drop everything & get here NOW when I realized someone was moving behind us.
I heard Lance's door quietly click open & felt scared so I got up & could barely see him walking toward the table we were at with a huge metal vase with a convenient handle...like a metal cricket bat...and a big wicker clothes hamper like my parents had when I was a kid. We used to get inside them all the time, which is positively why they're gone now. I hid behind a shelf & started picking up things & throwing at him...heavy things till I ran out & my aim was dead on & I had him on his knees, breathing heavy, then suddenly he sprang up & ran at me & swung the bat/vase & hit the right side of my head & I was dead, then I woke up screaming. Shawn sure has gotten used to this. He's snoring away & patted me in his sleep & said ,"It's ok," between snores. Sigh.
I had left in my slippers & they were so beat up I was trying to buy new shoes from this store we were staying in but they were all shitty & tried to be made to look ok but they were gonna fall apart too. Suddenly, Lance came out of his room & picked a fight with me, & he was screaming at me & calling me stupid & other names. I ran away to leave the store/hotel suite & found a group of baby boomer age women in suits. I told them what was up & was scared for Sophie so me & a suit lady went in. Lance had killed the lights & Sophie & Lexi were in the bathroom putting on fake tattoos & came out. We hustled them over to a bench style restaurant table by the windows & saw cops everywhere, shooting at the next window over, which was Lance's. Suit lady told me he was wanted in various places for _I don't remember, but it was murder and/or rape related_. I tried to call Shawn but my phone was all jumbled. I finally got him & was begging him to drop everything & get here NOW when I realized someone was moving behind us.
I heard Lance's door quietly click open & felt scared so I got up & could barely see him walking toward the table we were at with a huge metal vase with a convenient handle...like a metal cricket bat...and a big wicker clothes hamper like my parents had when I was a kid. We used to get inside them all the time, which is positively why they're gone now. I hid behind a shelf & started picking up things & throwing at him...heavy things till I ran out & my aim was dead on & I had him on his knees, breathing heavy, then suddenly he sprang up & ran at me & swung the bat/vase & hit the right side of my head & I was dead, then I woke up screaming. Shawn sure has gotten used to this. He's snoring away & patted me in his sleep & said ,"It's ok," between snores. Sigh.