I went to the library with my mother and my ex. They left and I was there by myself. I wanted to check out some books, but I knew I wouldn't be able to being them back since I lived so far away. They had to kick me out around closing time, and I was worried about how I was going to get home. Luckily, I happened to run into Darren (guy at work I used to have a crush on), and asked him for a ride. I decided against it afterward though because I lived farther away than him, but he said it was okay and I could just stay with him for tonight. When we got to his house, there was a roommate. Darren pulled out a large bed, and roommate took the bed that was already in there, so I ended up sharing a bed with Darren. For some reason we held hands and huddled really close until we fell asleep. When I woke up, Jimmy was there to pick me up. Darren gave me a red plaid button up shirt to wear over my clothes since I had apparently taken a shower the previous night and had no clean clothes with me. I told him he was sweet and Jimmy and I went home.
Friday, April 14, 2017
Friday, April 7, 2017
Crazy Killer
Jimmy and I went to a place with lots of video games and a fake car that you could actually drive around inside that held 2 passengers in front and back. I think there was a snack bar sort of place too. We were driving around in the car, him the driver and me the passenger, and we picked up a guy who seemed cool at first. He told us about his crazy brother who we later found out was trying to kill me. Yay. I had to wash anything of his that I saw because apparently washing it was going to help, and live the rest of my life in fear that a madman was coming after me. There was also something about cooking a pig and a lady with a huge truck in my old neighborhood.
Shawn, Wedding, and Cancer
Sorry for the complete vagueness of this post.
I dreamed that someone took me to a bunch of old abandoned buildings that I wanted to explore and take pictures of, but there was a guy there named Shawn or something who didn't want people there taking pictures and stuff. He was also big on healthy foods and working out and things like that. He kept running me off every time until a group of people looking to do something worse (can't remember what) showed up. We joined together to get rid of them.
I don't remember if it was Shawn or if it was a completely different dream, but the next thing I knew I was suddenly getting married. I wanted my mom to be at my wedding, but when I tried to call her my ex answered, so my soon to be husband and I went looking for her. I remember turning a corner and seeing a group of people. I asked them if they had seen a short woman with brown hair, and they pointed to someone coming around the corner. When the person came around the corner, I saw that it was actually my childhood friend (who is also short but has black hair) and not my mother. We eventually ran out of time and had to return to the church and proceed with the wedding. My mother wasn't there, but my childhood friend was.
In my final dream, Jimmy and I found out that he had cancer, and he was super depressed. We tried to have a party for him to make him feel a little happier, but he hid somewhere. I spent most of the dream trying to find him. Finally, I looked in a sort of mini closet/crawlspace that I knew he liked to hide in, but he wasn't there. When I turned around, he was behind me and smiling, trying to be positive, I guess. There were cars somewhere in this dream too.
Tuesday, April 4, 2017
Terrorist Attack!
I dreamed that I went to a convention with Jimmy and two of our friends, who we literally dragged there. The con was two days, and I wanted to buy a certain shirt so I could have a different outfit for each day. My mother and I went to a gas station across the street to look around, and we discovered that the windows on her Cadillac (looked more like an SUV to me) had all been broken. We found who did it and tried to resolve it. When we were about to leave, I told my mom to go ahead back to the con and I'd catch up, but she drove the car up to the gas station to wait for me anyway. I didn't know and left after a quick look around, heading back. I passed several strange characters in alleyways, one of which was wearing a mask like on The Purge, and I started getting uneasy. I somehow found out that a terrorist group was plotting something. I saw a group of people standing in an entranceway, but they ran away the moment they saw me. Worried now, I called my mom and passed on the news I heard and told her to get to the basement of the parking garage as quickly as possible, which is where I headed. Suddenly a strange woman's voice came over my phone. "Mom?" I asked in confusion at the sudden change. "No," the woman replied "Everyone needs to hear this." Somehow I assumed that meant that she had hacked everyone's phone and was giving safety instructions and my mom would be okay. I went into the underground area of the parking garage, and the woman continued to talk, telling us how the terrorist group planned to trap everybody underground and flood it with waste water. Upon finding this out, I tried to leave, but the group from earlier appeared again and literally flipped a staircase to form an impenetrable wall, trapping me and several other people underground. There was a man who was freaking out, having a full blown panic attack. He kept saying something to the effect of "I can handle the water, but not the smell. I can't stand that smell!" As the lady on the phone rambled on about her maniacal plan, the staircase gave out below us and dropped like a super fast escalator. The man continued to freak out, but I just stood silently, holding onto the railing and accepting the fact that I would die alone. I thought about my mom, hoping she hadn't made it underground yet and was okay. I thought about how unfortunate it was that I would never get to see her again. To my surprise, I stayed calm. The man, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. Fortunately, I didn't get to experience my death, since I woke up right as we were falling.