Understand My Dreams

Dreams lead

I was in my old room from a long time ago and I was getting dressed. a black dog kept trying to get into my room, I kept pushing it away from the door. I was listening to a conversation between my dad and my little brother, but I was too distracted by the dog to hear what he said. then my little brother begins to cry I stored into the living room and started yelling at my father. all he did was look at me and I began to cry and plead him to stop. later on, my boyfriend had showed up to the house and every time he tried to touch me i would flinch and look towards my father. the black dog kept trying to get close to me but i was too scared to get close to it. i kept looking towards my father and all he could do was stare at me.

A famous political leader (Lindsay Graham) was murdered in the basement of my childhood home. The home was bigger and cleaner and much nicer. He was sirrounded by a clear plastic box and the gun was in a smaller box next to him. It was set up to look like a suicide. I called 911 and waited for the police by the front door. The plastic box was empty (like an empty coffin). A man jumped in to show that no one was there. No one believed me. They thought I was hallucinating or a liar.

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