Im exahuasted, and becuase of the dreams I've been having for the past few days, Im not getting alot of sleep.
I've never had bad dreams before, or at least none that I can remember. Can anyone help me interpret or help me with theses so I can finally get some rest.
I always keep a dream journal so I can keep track of my dreams.
August 1st- (This one was actually pretty short, and all I can remember is the ending.) Me and my mom where visitors in what looked like a prison or something and she was attacked by one of the inmates. I tried to help and get the guy off of her but he pushed me back and I hit my head and she was strangled to death.
August 2nd- I was spending time with some people at this wierd school-like place. Then I realized I was late getting home and my parents where going to be really mad. I go in my car but I got lost and was on this dark creepy road when it started sorming. I turned around and decided to go back. Then I ended up on this bridge, and it started to flood really bad and my car went under water, and it looked like there was a hurricane going on outside. In the middle of the bridge a whirlpool was created and I was torn from the ledge of the bridge into the water and then I drowned. (Which sucks because my number one fear in life is drowning.)
Yesterday August 3rd- (I had 3 seperate short dreams because I kept waking up and falling back asleep)
1st- I was walking alone on a dark road when someone came along in a fancy car, got out and stabbed me in the heart and cut me up pretty bad. Then I was in someone elses point of view and they were severly depressed about it, then they were stabbed.
2nd- I was at home with a alone with a friend when she said someone was outside, I didnt believe her but still I locked all of the doors up and windows, then closed the blinds and turned out all of the lights. Sometime during that my friend just kinda dissapeared from my dream. The I peeked through the window and saw a man dreesed in black coming up from behind my house to the front door. I stuggled closing the blind and he saw me, I re-checked to make sure the door was locked, It was with 3 dead bolt locks. I got the phone and was trying to call the police but they couldnt hear me and I could barely hear them. Then...Somehow he was able to just walk in the door without unlocking. I was about to run and he shot me in the front of my body 13 times (yes i remeber how many times) I turned away and was still trying to get away but then was shot 7 times in the back. The I fell to floor and... died. And he got away.
3rd- Someone was plotting to kill me, I knew this and so did everyone else. Me and him (the guy that was gonna kill me) where in a room with a bunch of people and I decided to get rid of him first. So for some odd reason I decided to crawl up into the air-duct vent thing (whatever theyre called.) I went for a long ways and the guy was following, we were talking and stuff and the he all of the sudden he pushed me down one of the vents and I fell 42 stories and hit the concrete ground and well... splat. I died.
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