strange dreams
i had really weird dreams last night... one was extremely vivid...
i was some sort of psychic investigator and i was investigating a murder. someone had been murdered inside this particular house (one i had never seen before in real life), and myself and a few others were looking around the house for clues. i was in the living room facing towards the kitchen, just looking around. it was a somewhat homely looking place, a little ghetto looking in it's unkeptness. i stood in one place, just scanning the area... i didn't see anything. then i turned my head to the right, and i blinked, and when i looked back, i could see the murder. at first, i saw a lady, hanging dead by the right side of the kitchen. she had been there for a long time... her hair was stringy and her face was blue. she was wearing a knee high blue floral old-style dress, and she looked extremely stiff. then i looked off to the left and i saw the murderer. he looked middle aged. he appeared to work out alot... his muscles were really built up. he had dark brown hair, and looked like he was on some type of drug that made all his veins stick out. he wore a white t-shirt, and jeans, i think. the image stayed for a while, but then it faded away. i looked around for more clues, and somehow picked up on some sort of trail that the dead lady left behind... and it led me into her pantry or something with a bag of dried herb with money left in it. it had my name on it, like she knew i would be there. i don't remember anything after that.
i woke up, and i was scared. i had to wake zach up to comfort me. i felt someone was going to break in my house any minute and kill all of us. i hate that sort of feeling.
i calmed down a little and went back to sleep, and i dreamt again. unfortunately, i can't remember what it was about, but i do know that it was alot happier than the previous dream.
i was some sort of psychic investigator and i was investigating a murder. someone had been murdered inside this particular house (one i had never seen before in real life), and myself and a few others were looking around the house for clues. i was in the living room facing towards the kitchen, just looking around. it was a somewhat homely looking place, a little ghetto looking in it's unkeptness. i stood in one place, just scanning the area... i didn't see anything. then i turned my head to the right, and i blinked, and when i looked back, i could see the murder. at first, i saw a lady, hanging dead by the right side of the kitchen. she had been there for a long time... her hair was stringy and her face was blue. she was wearing a knee high blue floral old-style dress, and she looked extremely stiff. then i looked off to the left and i saw the murderer. he looked middle aged. he appeared to work out alot... his muscles were really built up. he had dark brown hair, and looked like he was on some type of drug that made all his veins stick out. he wore a white t-shirt, and jeans, i think. the image stayed for a while, but then it faded away. i looked around for more clues, and somehow picked up on some sort of trail that the dead lady left behind... and it led me into her pantry or something with a bag of dried herb with money left in it. it had my name on it, like she knew i would be there. i don't remember anything after that.
i woke up, and i was scared. i had to wake zach up to comfort me. i felt someone was going to break in my house any minute and kill all of us. i hate that sort of feeling.
i calmed down a little and went back to sleep, and i dreamt again. unfortunately, i can't remember what it was about, but i do know that it was alot happier than the previous dream.