*mumble*
had another dream... didn't sleep a wink. This time it was really weird though, not like the one with my grandpa and the screaming...
but just a nightmare. I usually remember my dreams, so, i guess i'm gonna try my best to fill you in on it.
I was in the back of a car, going down a road late at night. The driver, whoever he was, said it was a long day, and i could sleep on the way back. I woke up to him shaking me and saying, hey bud, you're home. I thanked him for the ride, and i walked over to my house. All the lights were off, and there were cars in the driveway, made sense, it was nighttime and everyone was probably sleeping.
I walked in, put my bag on the table, and thought for a little while. then i walked down to my room, opened the door, and flicked on the light. It wasn't the room i remembered. it had the same design, but, none of my stuff was there, and it was all rearranged. 'oh well' i thought, probably my mom again. i shut off the light, turned around, and walked over to the closet where i keep my weights. I opened the door, and there was some coats, a vacuum cleaner, and a lunchbox. I had never seen any of this stuff before in my life. I figured i'd look at the lunch box, and see who's shit this all was. the lunchbox said, Renee Bessette. I had never heard that name before. I guess a new nephew i missed while i was gone. God how life changes so fast. I couldn't find my weights anywheres. After i looked, and got all depressed about my room, i decided i was tired. so i went back to my room, sat down on the edge of my bed. popped in, and curled up under my blankets. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep, which is strange for me. everything was strange.
I woke up, still in a dark room, and i realized someone was staring at me. I said, 'Hey mom.' but soon after i realized that wasn't the case. whoever was looking at me was in the bed with me. Then a bright light shined in my eyes, and i squinted. i looked up at the person shining it in my eyes, and it was a girl, about my age... everything came together. my stepfather and my mom finally had a kid. 'Renee.' i said with a kind of loathesome voice. 'So, you're my sister huh?' she looked at me strangely. I asked her if she knew a guy named Bob Trumper. she shook her head. so i asked what her dad's name was... she told me, his name, was Alex Bessette.
whoa. woke up right there. well, at least i know someday i'll have a kid.
and she was beautiful, so i was obviously going to have grandkids too.
haha, my dreams coming together in a nightmare. sounds like me.
oh well.
Until later,
Alex Bessette.
but just a nightmare. I usually remember my dreams, so, i guess i'm gonna try my best to fill you in on it.
I was in the back of a car, going down a road late at night. The driver, whoever he was, said it was a long day, and i could sleep on the way back. I woke up to him shaking me and saying, hey bud, you're home. I thanked him for the ride, and i walked over to my house. All the lights were off, and there were cars in the driveway, made sense, it was nighttime and everyone was probably sleeping.
I walked in, put my bag on the table, and thought for a little while. then i walked down to my room, opened the door, and flicked on the light. It wasn't the room i remembered. it had the same design, but, none of my stuff was there, and it was all rearranged. 'oh well' i thought, probably my mom again. i shut off the light, turned around, and walked over to the closet where i keep my weights. I opened the door, and there was some coats, a vacuum cleaner, and a lunchbox. I had never seen any of this stuff before in my life. I figured i'd look at the lunch box, and see who's shit this all was. the lunchbox said, Renee Bessette. I had never heard that name before. I guess a new nephew i missed while i was gone. God how life changes so fast. I couldn't find my weights anywheres. After i looked, and got all depressed about my room, i decided i was tired. so i went back to my room, sat down on the edge of my bed. popped in, and curled up under my blankets. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep, which is strange for me. everything was strange.
I woke up, still in a dark room, and i realized someone was staring at me. I said, 'Hey mom.' but soon after i realized that wasn't the case. whoever was looking at me was in the bed with me. Then a bright light shined in my eyes, and i squinted. i looked up at the person shining it in my eyes, and it was a girl, about my age... everything came together. my stepfather and my mom finally had a kid. 'Renee.' i said with a kind of loathesome voice. 'So, you're my sister huh?' she looked at me strangely. I asked her if she knew a guy named Bob Trumper. she shook her head. so i asked what her dad's name was... she told me, his name, was Alex Bessette.
whoa. woke up right there. well, at least i know someday i'll have a kid.
and she was beautiful, so i was obviously going to have grandkids too.
haha, my dreams coming together in a nightmare. sounds like me.
oh well.
Until later,
Alex Bessette.