An ordinary college sorority by day....By night? A secret society of sorority strap-on supergirls fighting the cabal for the sodomic control of your mind!
I was in a zombie apocalypse. I lived on an island. I lived in a couple different small remote houses and we would let the zombie parades go by our house. We would wait for every zombie on the island to go by our house for the day. It was like a scheduled event. My brother and his wife (who is pregnant in real life) were gorilla wranglers. One day, I drove from one end of the island to the other to see my parents. While I was staying at their house (the house I live in real life at 22 years old), a couple zombies started banging on the front door. We ran inside while my father went to dispose of them. I realized there were 2 more at the back door. My mother went out back to handle them. She stabbed the first one in the brain and proceeded to do the same with the second. Only it just dropped the second one for a minute. The second zombie appeared to be just slightly fazed by it. Watching from the inside, I saw a third zombie attack my mother from behind while she was wondering how this second zombie could still be "alive." I ran outside to help but it was too late and the third zombie was eating my mother's brains. I killed it. The second zombie was still alive so I tried stabbing it in the head but when I did, it's skull was filled water and was translucent. She just looked up at me and laughed. I felt cheated and that it was not worth caring about because it's impossible to kill this zombie.
Good day,it's not realy a dream, I get people coming to say hallo to me.shildren,men and boys.Just say hallo and then gone.One man shouted "Hey Hey" the othe man banged twice on my cubourd and then it's over and i'm awake,no more sleaoing after thet
It was my birthday and he was there as well and there was selena gomez at my birthday too announcing stuff and we were at like a super rich house for my birthday and then after the party we went to go clean up and all of a sudden we were at sip for my birthday with tracy and braxton and then there was a bunch of construction people that came in and said that we needed to put in a bed so i walked into a room and it turned into my mom and dads room and i was holding a baby i think it was zaya for sure and they did a super big bed in and i left zaya in the laundry basket to go wash the dishes and braxton was cleaning up the room near the bathroom so he was there then i looked at him and he looked at me and we made eye contact and it was so awkward but he then said that he liked me and stuff and in my head i was thinking like umm i have a boyfriend i gotta go tell shane and then we went home very awkward and then braxton texts me like “i’m really sorry i know you have a boyfriend but i just couldn’t help it like you’re tiny, pretty, sparkley, orange,” and then sent like lipstick, a painting emoji and some other weird emojis
Dreaming about your deceased husband cheating and the other woman mocks me. Afterwards he returns home almost drunkenly with plans of meeting her again the next day. In my dream we have small children so I question why he would do this to us and then call be a bad father
I was on a very large ship with family and friends. I was asking my stepdaughter how she was feeling (she had a miscarriage days ago) she said I had a clunky watch. I said what do you mean? And she said it’s when you wear a watch that’s too big and it’s backwards. I looked down and it was. I don’t normally wear a watch. Then, we’re all trying to get seats to watch a show and I fell overboard. Not even sure who noticed, but the ocean was incredibly deep and dark blue and I kept going further down. I was afraid of not being able to get back to the surface because of the depth and that the ship was getting so much further away. Then I woke.
A group of African American men walked up to the door of my daycare provider's house all wearing white tee shirts, and some having chains. They told her she had to die or we (the children did). She put her life for ours. They tried many bizarre things to try to kill her, none of which ended up working. They put her in a grocery cart and ran her into a brick wall and ran her over with a semi to name a few.
Crying yellow tears I had a dream where i was recruited to be a drug dealer, and then on the same day i met lil Uzi vert and we took pictures eventually everyone left the room we were in and he started getting emotional and he started crying yellow tears since he started crying i also got emotional and started crying yellow tears
I dreamt that I discovered I had an adopted brother and sister my entire life, but my parents had never introduced them as that to us so I never realised. It happened really suddenly that I was at home in New Cross, in my room but as an adult, and I think I'd heard some news story about adoption and it had made me think- I wish I had adopted siblings. And all of a sudden it came over me that I did. I'd had an adopted brother this whole time and I had never realised / put 2 and 2 together. I collapsed in tears of joy and sadness at the same time. I ran to where my mum and sister Joanna were tidying away clothes and tried to help and ask questions but I could barely function. My adopted brother was there too - he was a tall, handsome Asian man, very gentle and kind. I asked my mum and dad questions - it turns out they adopted two children, a Polish girl (who was not as close, a difficult adoption it seemed) and this Asian boy, who we had always grown up with and never questioned why. I asked my dad why they never explained to us: "because your mother said you children might not accept / try to sabotage them if you saw them as competition, so decided it was better to not say anything at all." This was classic my parents' approach to parenting- not trusting the kids and keeping their own confidences. I ran away from the room and as I ran I kept collapsing in floods of tears. My whole sense of being and understanding of who I was felt shaken, but I was also overwhelmed with love and affection for this sibling I had never recognised as such. The whole time he was there, quietly and gently present, aware of the emotional roller coaster I was going through and I had hugged him many times in tears already, and apologised for not knowing sooner. I ran upstairs - collapsing in piles of tears alof the way - back to my bedroom where he was in the bed and threw myself into his arms in the darkness and in my tears. I woke up then, not 100% sure if the love I expressed in that moment was more than that for a brother. It was possibly the relief of finding a soul mate. I dreamt this after an argument with my brother who earlier that day said he could not help me / give me advice about my relationship with Ben. I was very hurt and cried a lot - similarly completely overwhelmed / isolated. I felt quite betrayed by him in that moment. He has always been my closest confidante.
So It was a normal day and seemed like nothing new was happening except I was in a school and seemed my friends were students too although we just hung out and didn't go to class we were in the Praries it had an old west feel