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wow, so I had the weirdest dream last night. I was at a place that was sorta like a mix between Johns Hopkins Hospital and University, Frostburg, and the Baltimore Convention Center. I was in class, or watching a deminstration or something, and there was this above ground pool and someone had poured this poison liquid stuff into the water and it turned a dark, dark red, nearly black. I had a friend who's hair was in a braid and fell into the water or something. But the water was poison, so he got very sick and had to go to the hospital.
I ran there because I was very worried about him and I was screaming at the desk wanting to know where he was. But this other friend I had calmed me down and we were allowed to go see him. Me and two others then had to give blood for the braided boy and it hurt a lot. Then I was back to the pool, where there was a news crew filming about what happened for the news and I mentioned to the lady that the water had cleared up since my friend had gotten sick, the filter was HUGE, like a big fan, and so that must have cleaned it up quickly. The news lady asked me questions and I snuck away.
I went back to my dorm hall (a place I've had dreams about before, but it's not based off of any dorm hall I've ever seen before) and I was in a small kitchen that reminds me of the coffee room at my old job and I was very angry because my friend was still in the hospital. There was another person in the kitchen with me and I threw a big trash can at them and yelled something angry at them, but the words didn't come out of my mouth right. Maybe because I was so upset, or tired, or both, I found what I said to be very funny and I couldn't help but laugh my butt off.
And theeeen....I woke up because my cat was stepping on my head. See, I told you I have the weirdest dreams!
I ran there because I was very worried about him and I was screaming at the desk wanting to know where he was. But this other friend I had calmed me down and we were allowed to go see him. Me and two others then had to give blood for the braided boy and it hurt a lot. Then I was back to the pool, where there was a news crew filming about what happened for the news and I mentioned to the lady that the water had cleared up since my friend had gotten sick, the filter was HUGE, like a big fan, and so that must have cleaned it up quickly. The news lady asked me questions and I snuck away.
I went back to my dorm hall (a place I've had dreams about before, but it's not based off of any dorm hall I've ever seen before) and I was in a small kitchen that reminds me of the coffee room at my old job and I was very angry because my friend was still in the hospital. There was another person in the kitchen with me and I threw a big trash can at them and yelled something angry at them, but the words didn't come out of my mouth right. Maybe because I was so upset, or tired, or both, I found what I said to be very funny and I couldn't help but laugh my butt off.
And theeeen....I woke up because my cat was stepping on my head. See, I told you I have the weirdest dreams!