I was at there house and I knocked on the front door. There was no response. I went through the garage door into the house. I looked around the house of a while. I was trying to find the check that they owed me. I found it after a while by the kitchen sink. I went out the garage door to leave. I had one out of the two garage door shut. I nervously tried to shut the second door but I was messing up the code every time. It started to shut as I saw the mom pull into the driveway. I was shocked. The end.
I was laying in bed with my husband and he said something and I agreed but I thought to myself "whatever. That's a well." He then proceeded to tell me, "and it's NOT a well." I sat up shocked.
Strangers knock on back door i open the door inward man ask if everything was ok they saw something black come out of the roof of my house I was shocked and other men were removing all of my grass from my backyard I felt relaxed then I was in a New condo with the view of the calm waves and beautiful sky
I was going on a journey; to where I don’t know, and found myself at the airport. Just before I presented myself to the check-in desk I felt an annoying lump on the bridge my nose; slightly to the left hand side... like a plook. So I trudged off to the nearest mirror for a look, and discovered the shocking truth. This was no pimple, zit, spot or suppuration of pus that had grown like a mountain to the surface of my skin. Nor was this a teenage bout of acne waiting to be compressed between my pinched thumb and forefinger, exuding a lava that resembled the contents of a squeezy bottle of mustard.
But what was it? I had to look closer.....
A miniature flower had taken root and bloomed through the surface of my earthly pore. Like a daisy gently bristling in a grassy meddow, the pollen scented aroma of summer surrounded by silken petals bloomed in colour and vibrancy. I began to pick off the petals one by one only to find hidden under each an angry wasp buzzing with rage and torment, including the Queen who sat under the petal at the top of the flower pointing north at 12 o’clock. For fear of being stung I couldn’t touch anymore and had to leave any future ‘weeding’ until after my flight.
As my flight landed I found myself in Windsor and a new job. I was working for another Queen, this time Elisabeth I of Scotland and II of England. My job was to help with the smooth running of the upcoming Royal Wedding of Harry and Meghan. The job didn’t last and I soon found myself unemployed. Handing back in my Royal page-boy type uniform, consisting of plus fours, white tights, buckled shoes and a thrilly laced shirt, I returned to Mexico.
Dejected, starving and struggling for cash I decided, upon advice from a friend, to become self-employed and was soon earning a pittance gift wrapping souvenirs purchased by tourists for their loved ones at home. It wasn’t enough though and my meagre earnings barely stretched to buying a plate of taco soup, rice and beans.
But In a weird twist of fate my dream morphed into a strange success story – like the American dream I tweaked my business and moved it lock, stock and two smoking barrels to a gay nightclub. I was now offering a naked gift wrapping service and was rolling in the money.
I saw my ex boyfriend and another girl in bed, but I didn't realize it was him until the person I was with looked at me shocked and I asked, "What? Was that Jose?". Then I looked bad and he just stared at me.
I dreamt that I was in a room with my deceased Aunt and her deceased husband and grandson. Their daughter in law walked into the room and announced, with a smirk, hat I had a suffered a severe attack. We stood still in shock until I was able to tell her that She exaggerated, and that I had observed her making rude remarks to my aunt and that it must stop. She walked out of the room.
I was having sex with a mute in her home and she started talking then i left. My shoes are stuffed with many shocks and my brother told me that i failed in exam
I was playing in a game show and I lost by 4 points and then my step brother was really sad because he lost and he went to a bull and started giving it electric shocks with a shock collar
I was in some sort of resort. There was a nice house with very blue water surrounding it. I went inside to buy 3 paintings I apparently liked and carried with me from somewhere else. There were 3 middle to older aged women inside. One wanted me to place my palm on hers and as she touched my hand and was about to lock it with her other hand, I said no and moved away. Suddenly I was outside and I was an old woman, while I'm actually a man in his 30s. I looked at my reflection and I was old, ugly and the eyes were kinda gray looking. As you can Imagine I was very shocked and concerned at that point. Until I suddenly woke up.
I was in my boyfriend car when i saw a doll and pick it up. It look very cute at first and then suddenly her smile changes. I was shocked for abit but then I continue looking at the doll just to be sure it is alive or not. So it is. So I ask my boyfriend to stop at any public toilet whwreby I threw the doll. Then my dream move to a new scene which is my possible new house. It was a beautiful house, as my mom does the cleaning, I saw the doll again right from thr cctv from my house. I got freaked out. I told my mom it was the scary doll haunt us in our new house. As I investigate the story behind the doll haunt. The doll tries to make the paper cutter to kill me when my sister tries to save me from being pulled to the possessed paper cutter by tying me up. Then I wake up.