I dreamt I woke in a bed, and there was earth in it. I got out, and one the mirror was a cactus. I went to shut the patio doors and the house was in the air, and some post came. I got it cautionly. I went down stairs, and there was a leak in the ceiling. The clear water was dripping on a tray and tea pot. I went upstairs to investigate, and some people said that the ghost had done it. It then came at us. Throwing things, but I said it was trying to tell us something. I asked it what it wanted. It showed me a book. Showed me a stately home, and pictures of women. It said I looked like her. Then I woke up..
I am quite disturbed at this dream. I have only ever I one of this nature that I can remember. It was during 10th grade in high school. Every year my family and a few other families stay together. The dream was at my normal house during daylight. My actual house is at the end of the street and there is another street a little farther behind it. I saw on the other street, the farther one in the dream, 4 people; one was a dad of one of my friends in boy scouts, two were men that I did not know, and one was a tall penguin. They were in a red car and somehow I knew they were going to go and kill my family and the other families. At that moment I was outside and everyone (family) was inside. I ran as fast as I could in the other direction as the red car with the people slowly drove around to my house. No matter how fast I tried running I always went at a constant speed that was slow. I hid under someones porch. It is not clear what happened after. I remember coming into my house and there was a lot of police every where. The inside of the house was not mine but the outside looked like it. There were many bloody dead people naked but not all exposed (female and male).
There was a huge family get together at my grandparents house in Northern Minnesota. The house looked like it was redone. I was happy and having fun. I get a call saying i have a surprise basketball practice. I get angry because i have to leave my family early. I get to basketball and all practice was was a team meeting saying the president of South Korea was coming to town and everyone had jobs to help out. My job was i had to host him for dinner. I got mad because i thought it was stupid and i could've been told trough text.
I was at a pep rally in the glenn campus building like always. Except there was a giant climbing toy like the kind you find at a fast food restaurant replacing the stage. There were many children in this tall foam and cage building, it looked more indestructible than the regular ones. There was this man who looked like a ringmaster coming into the gym who was stopped by my spanish teacher but as he stepped forward his eyes flashed a different color then the teacher came forward to introduce him. “This is Howard the ringmaster. He will be giving a performance with members from the audience.” Howard’s eyes flashed a different color, blue shade, and the spanish teacher looked confused but just walked back to where he was standing before. I thought that it was strange how his eyes changed but I thought it was just the trick of the light. “I need a volunteer from the audience. Someone from this front row? Howard said. He pointed to the girl next to me and she came up. “Now most people think that all the things I do here are pre - planned and fake. I can assure you that this person has no idea that she would be picked today. I want to show that many people can do the most extraordinary things. You just got to have the will, practice, and ability. Most people don’t put enough effort into this but I can make people use these extremely well and get them to do their special talent however I want. I can control how these people act. Sarah, I will show this on you first.” His eyes flashed again a more greenish shade and a smile grew across Sarah’s face. She bent backward and did about twenty backflips across the floor and landed perfectly. Then she did a cartwheel back to her seat. Howard’s eyes turned a brilliant blue and Sarah’s smile faded and she looked very confused. “What just happened. All I remember is being picked by that guy.” I thought this was strange and started to think about this guy. He was completely new to this school and the trick he did was almost like hypnosis. He did the same thing with a couple more people each presenting a different talent. He last came to me and I didn’t want to stand up. He glared at me and a flash of green appeared. Suddenly I felt at ease. I didn’t care about anything except doing what Howard said. It was like all my worries had faded away and all I had to do was let him do the work. I suddenly was back in my chair and I didn’t know how I got there. A burning was on my wrist. A circle, one half green and one half blue, like Howards eyes in the trick, and then I knew this was no trick, it was magic. He picked one more person to come up then I woke up.
My feet were totally covered in yellow blisters and the underside of my left foot had a deep open wound which when looked into had what looked like internal organs
Anyways back to the dream. It started with me walking down the stairs of the “Red Barn”. From the outside, the house looked like a barn painted red with white trim. But on the inside, it looked like a regular house with a kitchen, 4 beds, 2 baths, and a tv that has no channels but a working vcr player. I walked out the front door and out into the cold morning air and squishy mud of Hedgepath. I looked around and saw my Dads forest green Jeep Wrangler though it was far less customized than it is currently. The driver door was open and my dad was leaning inside, dressed in his camouflage he wore while hunting. To the left, My Grandpas red Toyota Tundra, with the trunk hatch and window open. And leaning inside of the truck, none other than my Grandpa, wearing his flannel long-sleeve shirt, and blue jeans with mud splotches. He was checking his rifle to see if it was loaded. He looked great, far better than the last time i saw him. Just then i heard my Dad call to me and i woke up.
I was in some type of alley, but it wasn't narrow or long. There were strange dark people. They looked like homeless people walking around with their heads down. I talked to one girl and she was rude to me. I ran to my house. It was abandoned, old and made of dark oak wood. It looked very unstable. I was alone in the house but I had a ghost friend. I told him about the girl. I started crying and told him I only wanted to be friends with her and she was mean to me. He set a curse on the girl and the house. If she stepped into the house she would die. He said that once the curse was set no one could come into the house. If they took one step they would instantly die. I nodded in agreement and he floated away.I then remembered I was in my bed, in the old house. My parents and sister were there and I was frightened because of the curse. They were just floating around without a care in the world. But, surprisingly, they didn’t die, which I thought was weird since no one else lived in the house.
I was holding a baby showing the child off to people who were around me in what looked like a living room. Cradling the child in my arms I excused myself from the main room and walked through a hallway towards a bedroom. Josh was in the room with a few guys and they were playing video games and talking, just hanging out. I said something but I am unsure of what I said precisely. Josh looked at me, glanced at the child and replied with a nod. I left the room and then the scene switched. The child was a female, approximately seven years old, and she was running around at her birthday party. I was sad but I wasn’t given a clue as to the reason why I was sad. I just sat there on a bench outside staring down at the grass and only looking up to smile when the child would ask for me to look. I never was able to clearly look at her face. The scene switched. I was in a house, another party. I was holding a tray of mini sandwiches and talking to all the people who were there. Everyone seemed happy. Then I saw her. Same height as me, long red hair with streaks of black that she no doubt added herself, small petite frame with a round face, pale skin, freckles. She resembled both me and Josh. She was beautiful and she was mine. I put my arms around her and kissed her cheek. She said to me, “Mom, it’s ok, I love you!” I pulled away and looked at her. So gorgeous. Then it hit me. Josh was not here nor had he been for a long time. He was gone. It was never made clear why he wasn’t present anymore.
I was in a building, it looked like some sort of hotel. I was angry, and i kept destroying the place. I kept screaming "I want to go home" but no one was paying attention or listening.
I was with my mom and she ask me do i remember going to the doctor last light and for me not to move or i will pull my stiches i has them form my navel on down. I said no and felt no pain. my brother in law came to see me and have me a hug and a different man came to tell me he seen me on the floor passed out and blood everywhere. I felt an urge to go to the bathroom and before i got there everything came flowing out and there was blood everywhere . I seen what look like to be blood clots and someone said something about babies and off to the right looked like a tape worm or a small intestant
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