Understand My Dreams

Dreams piano

My ex girlfriend of three years marrying the man who married me and my wife at the time of 8 years. I was the best man, wearing black on black matte, with gloss. she was wearing a skin tight form fitting patent leather shiny black steam-punk/victorian/goth gown with white cuffs that had chrome studs, patent bright white leather stilettos, the sky was silver, pillars on either side were piano laquer white, floor was a black marble with deep blue, silver and purple specs, i was standing to the stage right and rear of her. Names myself Brian, friend Jaret, Ex Tasheica. It was very surrealistic. cant remember anything else

I was at my girlfriend s dorm on the top of the roof, however inside her dorm was my room. Anyway, we were in "my room" with a bunch of other people I've never seen and these two people walk up to the slider door. A door from the roof to the dorm. They were trying to break in. They broke the lock but I held onto the door so they couldn't get in. I tried reaching my cell phone and calling 911 but the lady on the phone wasn't really helping me with my situation. So I thought it would be safer if I called the non-emergency number seeming they actually care about people in danger. But every time I tried to call the number, something would prevent me from stopping the call. I initially ran downstairs with a group of men carrying bags ready to go to war, I slipped out of the path and ran to some lady's house, I've once again never seen before. She was also trying to help call the non-emergency number. But nothing worked. So I went back on top of the roof and hit the one intruder with a frying pan and I grasped the other one by the neck until blood starting pouring out and I threw her over the ledge of the building. I saw her head snap and I knew for sure she was dead. Next thing I know, I'm laying right next to her just waking up, and it almost feels like she is playing piano on my back so I turn around to look at her, and I get up screaming. It felt like she was trying to tickle me. So I stamped on her face and made her bleed more.

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