Understand My Dreams

Dreams phone call

I dreamt that I was in an abandoned building and I was with a group od friends. We began writing in a book full of hate and negativity about people. The people I was with shot and killed two people and were planning on killing a third. One guy I was with got a phone call and someone doubd out our plot. Someone shot him and I ran into the nearest school cafeteria. I was scared and guilty and turned myself into the police. They came for me and I saw one of my partners were bleeding from a gun wound. The ambulance was stitching it while the police began to interrogate me. I asked not to be revealed as the snutch.

Me and my husband were sitting in a basement. I received a phone call from my mother. She was angry that I did not give her eye glasses back. She told me if I do not return her eye glasses that I will have bad luck on July 7. On that date I put the kids to bed. They were sleeping in bunk beds. My son fell off the top bed and cut his eye. Then my dad was an old man and he hit his head on a bar in the basement. I yelled at my husband to get him. Then I called my mother back on the telephone and ask her why is she wishing bad luck on me. She said because I will not return her glasses.

A) My dream started off with a phone call that something had happened to my dad. It was just me and my brother at home when we got the call and my mom had her car and she was heading to the hospital. I didn’t have my license but my brother and I had to get to the hospital so I took the keys for the extra car and my brother and I got in. The car drove itself so I went into the front seat because we were about to crash when I saw my mom. We past a whole bunch of cops but they didn’t notice didn’t have my license. I got really nervous and tried to turn the car around but the roads were slippery and the car just turned in circles. I couldn’t control the car.

A female friend and I were driving together. I was the driver and she was in the back seat. I don't remember who the passenger was but it was my friend. Someone in the car said something funny and I used a rap alliteration to also funny. I don't remember what it was but it had a racist word in it. I could feel the disappointment as soon as I said it. It was like a crushing, suffocating fog that engulfed me. My female friend in the back seat made a phone call then asked me to drop her off up ahead.

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