Understand My Dreams

Dreams me in

I was wearing a rainbow ring that could take me forward and backward in time. Suddenly, I open up a portal in my grandma's house, and I fall in. I end up in my grandma's house in 2017, and apparently, I ended up in a timeline where I don't exist. My family looked at me as if they never knew who I was. It was 12:00 noon, and another portal opened. I jumped in and ended up in Los Angeles. The trees had yellow leaves and dark bark. The dojo was full of only black belts. One of the masters of the Dojo walked up to me and dragged me in a room with 3 other black belts. The goal was to collect as many balls in the center of the room. I collected 2 balls less than one of the black belts. It was noon, and the portal opened. I explained to the instructor that I don't go to his school, and I had to go. I bid him farewell, but as soon as I said that, the portal closed. I was stuck in the dojo forever. The rainbow spirit of the ring closed around me. Everything got darker and darker and then I woke up.

I was working at a convenience/dollar store like Dollar Tree. Mark came in and began to harass me. He was mad because he wanted Gigi. He would do a sort of cycle: come inside, pester me, leave, return, repeat. Finally fed up I took him by the neck and escorted him to the front of the store. Before I reached the manager I released him and pretended I never touched him. I explained to the manager what happened, leaving out the part about my assault and battery of a customer, and that I wanted to file a report. Without even hearing my story or meeting Mark they seemed to take his side almost immediately. Sad and angry I went back to work. Later on Mark returned. This time he followed me around the store. As I was walking away and trying to ignore him he ran up beside me, swearing. I saw that he had a kitchen knife. I became afraid. He grabbed my arm and I tried to remove the knife. But I was unsuccessful. He inflicted several cuts before I was able to remove the blade from his hand. At that exact moment a cop approached us. Believing I had inflicted the wounds on myself, the cop was going to take me to a psych ward. Terrified, I ran out of the store I was working at and into a large grocery store that was dimly lit and appeared abandoned. I ran until I reached the entrance to a secret strip club in the back; my plan was to run through here and find an exit that led out to a back alley. The two women who headlined in this private grocery store gentleman's club were somehow personal friends of mine. They were middle-aged black women who looked like long time drug users, and one of them I owed money

I had recently gone to the store with my parents, and I had grabbed a rubber duck off of the shelf. We check out, and we went home. I played with the duck all day, then it was supper time. We had set down for dinner, and I had left my duck outside with the dogs. The duck ended up enlarging its self by 100 times, and waddling to the front door, and smashing it down. I screamed and ran outside, while my family stayed inside. The duck ate my family and picked me up by my dress to drop me in a pool, which I did not know how to swim so I drowned and woke up.

I was entering the 6th grade I was at a lake and it was kinda dark. There was a diving board to jump into the lake. I was there with my mom and some of my friends. In the lake was alligators and the were scary they had long teeth and looked hungry. I was told to go swimming and i didn’t want to because of the alligators. All of the sudden my mom pushed me into to the lake. I was struggling to swim! It was weird because I knew how to swim. All of the sudden an alligator bite me in half! Having thought I died I freaked out. My friends swam over and put me back together.

My cousin lived out in the middle of nowhere and we were watching her house. She had her spare key put away in this thing you turn and it pops up at the top. We got her spare key to get into the house and someone saw us. I told the person with me in the dream that we needed to put the key in a new location so they couldn’t get it. They came in while we were in there and started to have a party. I had to kick them out and tell them it wasn’t a party barge, it was a home and people lived there. I locked the screen door but it barely locked and could easily be broken into. The door had part of it missing and didn’t have the whole side with the door handle. My son was staying the night with his aunt and I needed to pack his clothes.

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