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I had bad dreams last night. Every time I fell asleep I woke up an hour or two later in a cold sweat.
I dreamt that a pizza guy came to the house and tripped on the stairs on his way out. He hit his head on the concrete and was killed instantly. I knelt down next to the body to see if I could see where he hit his head and he started bleeding. I got his blood in my mouth, I could taste it. It was thick. I rain inside and washed my mouth out. I grabbed Dan's phone and tried to call 911 but I couldnt get through. I tried my phone and Keegans phone too. No one cared that there was a dead . I ran around the apartment complex trying to get help cause there was a dead guy on my porch and no one cared.
I also dreamt that I driving by the ocean and got out to walk along the beach. The water was so blue and pure and the waves were maybe 20 feet high. They broke and crashed onto the shore. The waves got bigger and bigger and I felt myself being sucked back toward the water, the force was so strong it knocked me down and I grabbed at the earth. I grasped huge chucks of sand, fruitlessly trying to gain a hold. I was pulled back into the water and pushed forward on a giant wave. I crashed and rolled into the shore and was sucked back again. Over and over.
I dreamt Keegan cleaned my room. And you all know how I feel about people touching my stuff.
I fell asleep on Dan's futon holding my glasses. I thought I was awake. Someone kept walking in the room and looking at me and touching my head and shoulders. It'd shuffle around the room and leave and I would hear it walking around the apartment. I didn't see it cause I kept my eyes closed. It kept doing it and I didnt know who/what it was but I knew it was bad. I woke up and thought I was still in the dream. No one was home but I would hear noises from the outside and think it was coming from inside the apartment. I was a-ferred.
I dreamt that a pizza guy came to the house and tripped on the stairs on his way out. He hit his head on the concrete and was killed instantly. I knelt down next to the body to see if I could see where he hit his head and he started bleeding. I got his blood in my mouth, I could taste it. It was thick. I rain inside and washed my mouth out. I grabbed Dan's phone and tried to call 911 but I couldnt get through. I tried my phone and Keegans phone too. No one cared that there was a dead . I ran around the apartment complex trying to get help cause there was a dead guy on my porch and no one cared.
I also dreamt that I driving by the ocean and got out to walk along the beach. The water was so blue and pure and the waves were maybe 20 feet high. They broke and crashed onto the shore. The waves got bigger and bigger and I felt myself being sucked back toward the water, the force was so strong it knocked me down and I grabbed at the earth. I grasped huge chucks of sand, fruitlessly trying to gain a hold. I was pulled back into the water and pushed forward on a giant wave. I crashed and rolled into the shore and was sucked back again. Over and over.
I dreamt Keegan cleaned my room. And you all know how I feel about people touching my stuff.
I fell asleep on Dan's futon holding my glasses. I thought I was awake. Someone kept walking in the room and looking at me and touching my head and shoulders. It'd shuffle around the room and leave and I would hear it walking around the apartment. I didn't see it cause I kept my eyes closed. It kept doing it and I didnt know who/what it was but I knew it was bad. I woke up and thought I was still in the dream. No one was home but I would hear noises from the outside and think it was coming from inside the apartment. I was a-ferred.