Fucking Nightmares!
I should probably stop falling asleep in the middle of the day/early evening but I can't help it because I'm in weird stressed-out/depressed mode and it's fucking with everything, and I probably just drink too often lately...as I get a glass of wine...
I fell asleep from around 7 until about 10, waking up 4 times in-between but the last time I woke up because I had a weird nightmare.
I started off on a bus, I believe going to some sort of school. I saw random people who I've gone to school with from middle school through college and then got off the bus somewhere that wasn't where I was going. I walked up a road I've seen in numerous dreams of mine and near a house. I walked past a movie theater I've seen in numerous dreams also. These are all places I've never been to, but I've dreamt about.
I saw this dude who apparently I knew and said hi to, and then his friend drove by, parked and walked back. I for some reason took off my shoes and was going to put on a pair of street wear sneakers but got caught off guard by something. I then walked away and up a dirt hill, but then some guys threw dirt and leaves at me and yelled shit, so this other guy comes out of the house nearby, yells at them, throws something at them and walks away.
I somehow end up in this house with the other guys, and mind you, this house has an unconventional split-level layout, but I've been in this house in numerous dreams, and in these dreams something confusing usually happens OR I recognize that I've been in that house before in other dreams and in these dreams I always think "Is it ok for me to be in this house? Does the owner know I'm here and is he cool with it?" even though usually the owner is lurking somewhere in the house.
So anyway, we're in this house, and a cute dude is apparently there too, checking me out, etc, so you think it's THAT sort of dream, but then I check out those sneakers I was going to put on earlier, but someone had put some kind of razor-sharp contraption inside to cut my feet when I put them on, and so suddenly for some reason we panic and have to leave the house. The one guy I was there with gets caught in my shoe (like our laces are tied together or something) so I have to drag him out of the house. Well, he gets loose and suddenly I'm on a balcony, and the dude who helped me out earlier is screaming and swinging at me with a machete. He slices my left foot and I wake up, alone and scared, having to take my dog outside in the dark, angry that I had another nightmare.
I fell asleep from around 7 until about 10, waking up 4 times in-between but the last time I woke up because I had a weird nightmare.
I started off on a bus, I believe going to some sort of school. I saw random people who I've gone to school with from middle school through college and then got off the bus somewhere that wasn't where I was going. I walked up a road I've seen in numerous dreams of mine and near a house. I walked past a movie theater I've seen in numerous dreams also. These are all places I've never been to, but I've dreamt about.
I saw this dude who apparently I knew and said hi to, and then his friend drove by, parked and walked back. I for some reason took off my shoes and was going to put on a pair of street wear sneakers but got caught off guard by something. I then walked away and up a dirt hill, but then some guys threw dirt and leaves at me and yelled shit, so this other guy comes out of the house nearby, yells at them, throws something at them and walks away.
I somehow end up in this house with the other guys, and mind you, this house has an unconventional split-level layout, but I've been in this house in numerous dreams, and in these dreams something confusing usually happens OR I recognize that I've been in that house before in other dreams and in these dreams I always think "Is it ok for me to be in this house? Does the owner know I'm here and is he cool with it?" even though usually the owner is lurking somewhere in the house.
So anyway, we're in this house, and a cute dude is apparently there too, checking me out, etc, so you think it's THAT sort of dream, but then I check out those sneakers I was going to put on earlier, but someone had put some kind of razor-sharp contraption inside to cut my feet when I put them on, and so suddenly for some reason we panic and have to leave the house. The one guy I was there with gets caught in my shoe (like our laces are tied together or something) so I have to drag him out of the house. Well, he gets loose and suddenly I'm on a balcony, and the dude who helped me out earlier is screaming and swinging at me with a machete. He slices my left foot and I wake up, alone and scared, having to take my dog outside in the dark, angry that I had another nightmare.