Dreams wall

Throwing a black comb over a wall

I saw an ex -friend passing by me and open her mouth she sticked her tongue out and she was trying to tell me that she couldn't talk because she was sick and I saw her mouth and tongue was all purple and the tongue was swallon then I felt bad that she was sick

I was sleeping and there was my aunt and brother was sitting on my bed and then I say two shadows carrying me to the shower through the wall. And I woke up and screamed and woke my mom up.

Its noon / evening. a friend cuts watermelon. im on my bike walking down the street with another girl, i get interrogated by a cop / police / agent about something, he's wearing really dark shades / sunglasses and has a gruff voice. i see my ex boyfriend riding a recumbent bicycle, with dark shades on and black hair blowing in the wind. i tell my friend and we set him up, she goes to talk to him and i follow behind, later coming to greet him and we go together to my old schoolyard / playground , these spirits start appearing and suddenly so does he. a chimera / anthropomorphic / hybrid creature appears, eclipsed by sunlight, a duck / goose and cow, who i can hear mooing in the distance. i need to stop eating animals / go vegetarian. i see a naked blonde woman pushed against a stone wall, looking as if she's mourning. a pair of giant hands come and nearly rip her apart. there are vast fields and farm land. i see women begin marching in in unison, all wearing the same uniform and they begin to chant. this feels like repentance. im taken to a room where only women are allowed, its a bath house, we each take turns sitting in a chair and getting cleansed. i go to put on my sandals, navy and blue, i accidentally put on the wrong ones and theyre too big / wrong size / not mine / dont fit, i try on the second pair and they fit just right, like theyre mine. theres water on the tiled floor. everyone is equal in this process, each person going through the steps. they all began chanting in unison, and i begun singing a song of my own

Broken glass on second step of stairs. Someone deploying a gunshot wound to a child. A hockey Puck, swallowed a oval piece of glass. A constructions of a domicile. some I thought I knew stated to me I have not seen you a while, welcome.