Understand My Dreams

Dreams real life

I had two dreams in one, It was about going to concert of a famous singer. We were in the back and we couldn't see him so we went into this line that you could go on stage with him. then i remember being on stage and it just becomes me and him on the stage. this bad guy was chasing after us and we ran in to this underground thing under the stage and we started just talking to each other. Then i had another dream that the same thing happened i got on stage and we had to sign this ladies arm? and then he sat by these group of people and i said hey remember me, and he said Yes all excited. He made me stand up and he said lets go back to the hideout, and i said don't you have to preform and he said just come on so we snuck away and we went back to our underground place and we were playing around like we were getting married to stuffed animals then i went and tried to kiss him but he stopped me and said your going to go around saying you kissed me, so i backed off and said no i wouldn't but i'm really sorry i wont do that again, and i said don't forget me and he said never and i woke up. i don't have a boyfriend and real life and i don't like anyone. i've had several dreams about this popstar. and in the dreams i can see his face really clear.

There was a dance party. Everybody was dancing except for me. Jacob Gillis, Paul Calcagno and Richard Schaeffer were all dancing at the dance party. They were all very successful. Jacob and Paul were very successful with the ladies. Richard was successful because he was trying out new things and had a job. They were all more successful than me. Instead of dancing all I did was kick Richard because I did not want them to have more fun than I was having. None of them wore glasses except for me like in real life.

It was a terrible organization. Courtney Jarmush was in charge of it all. Isabelle picket said Courtney was screaming at someone on the bus so Isabelle asked. Courtney threatened her that if she didn't help get it going she would kill her. Was supposed to go drama meeting. Saw Alaina Kahn. White shirt turquoise pants. Christy was in bathroom In banquet dress. Talked to her. She warned me but i was too afraid to listen i was so tense takjing to her i was listening but not hearing her words. Cims was md people were late. Was in elevator with Jake penrods dad and others when someone tried to shoot me. Escaped for a while. Was in dixons room when the music came on. The music came on to scare us but it was peaceful music. but it meant they were coming to get us. They would take random people. I hid behind the desk. They walked by. About to take someone else but I said no please take me don't hurt them. They took me captive . I was only one they took that time. Walked me through delchers room and I was crying because other people were being hit and I was begging to let them go. and delcher just told me to shut up stop disrupting class. Have to talk to leah white have to talk to her. Thoughts in my dream And and conscious head. (Probably cause I was supposed to call her before bed but never did) Survived for a while. Went to their hut. Bridget lindsay was bad and so was Aly Julian. Bridget magenta hair aly dark red. I I was with Veronica Olsen. Bridget asked me if I had been given a knife to cut myself. Because they made you do that. and I said I don't do that anymore id get in trouble. ad so then she told the person holding me to do away with me since i didnt listen. I felt myself being killed. Head cut off. The scary part. Who killed me? i knew who everyone else was but her or him. . Everything returned to normal. Shelby Janicki messaged me saying she missed me so much. I couldn't respond. I typed. Message did not send. At this time point I tried to wake myself up from death started to open my eyes(in real life too) but failed. My subconscious wanted to see more even tho my real life self was getting hurt. I was still in school but nobody could see me. I was walking with Brandon Kolb but he couldn't hear me. I was gone. People were sobbing. Mourning. I yelled why didn't you pay attention to me when I was alive!!! And they disnt hear what i said yet they cried louder!! And I said I'm sorry I didn't mean it I'm right here look at me I'm right here. But nobody heard.

In real life, I am a brunette, but in my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

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