Part 1 & 3 of Not Really My House, Only Some of My People
Part 1
There was a party going on in what appeared to be a large house. Not one I have seen before, and I didn't even see it well in the dream because it was kind of dark and crowded. I didn't venture more than a couple feet within the living room and the adjoining dining room?
I was prepared to be ignored, and when it happened, I was like, "Fuck this, I'm done." Not sure if I tried to leave or just stopped making it look like I was having an enjoyable time. Some aunts and uncles were there and did nothing to try to make me feel better. Again, something I expected. Of course the people I didn't know didn't give a shit.
Part 2
Part 3
Still in the living room, there was one other person, maybe two, and a girl of about 6 years old. It might have been Samara. The other person was looking at a book with the title WITCH on the dark red (almost black) cover. Inside the cover was a cutout X with pictures hidden inside. The person was looking at the pictures and I shouted, "DON'T LOOK AT PICTURES FROM A BOOK TITLED WITCHES!" I kept my eyes forward while trying to gather the pictures to put them back in the book, but it was too late. The girl must have seen the pictures, too, and became possessed. I threw the book into the fireplace and lit it up with the push of a button. (Not worth mentioning: There was no button, but I pretended there was and it worked! Ha!) This caused the girl to fall on her back and seize. Hopefully this saved her. Idk because I woke up.
There was a party going on in what appeared to be a large house. Not one I have seen before, and I didn't even see it well in the dream because it was kind of dark and crowded. I didn't venture more than a couple feet within the living room and the adjoining dining room?
I was prepared to be ignored, and when it happened, I was like, "Fuck this, I'm done." Not sure if I tried to leave or just stopped making it look like I was having an enjoyable time. Some aunts and uncles were there and did nothing to try to make me feel better. Again, something I expected. Of course the people I didn't know didn't give a shit.
Part 2
Part 3
Still in the living room, there was one other person, maybe two, and a girl of about 6 years old. It might have been Samara. The other person was looking at a book with the title WITCH on the dark red (almost black) cover. Inside the cover was a cutout X with pictures hidden inside. The person was looking at the pictures and I shouted, "DON'T LOOK AT PICTURES FROM A BOOK TITLED WITCHES!" I kept my eyes forward while trying to gather the pictures to put them back in the book, but it was too late. The girl must have seen the pictures, too, and became possessed. I threw the book into the fireplace and lit it up with the push of a button. (Not worth mentioning: There was no button, but I pretended there was and it worked! Ha!) This caused the girl to fall on her back and seize. Hopefully this saved her. Idk because I woke up.