8 weeks pregnant and dreamed of blood in toilet and on toilet paper
A white fome cup filled with cocaine, and a white man writing me a check on plan writing paper.
I was signing papers
At work taking a drive thru order, my head set battery dies so i tell a co-worker to take the order and i'll make it. she acts like she dont listen. so i had to yell at her. "take the damn order, because my battery died!" so i walk into the office and i clock out for a break. as im doing this im crying, i already had a tissue to dry my tears. i was feeling frustrated. i walk out and go into the bathroom. i need to use the restroom but the toilet was disgusting, it had poop all over it. so i grab some toilet paper and try to clean it up. As i try to clean it up, im crying. there was a black girl there and she tells me why dont i use the bathroom cleaner. i looked down and picked up the bathroom cleaner and i sprayed the toilet down, taking off this plastic wrapping off something off the toilet seat. i grabbed more toilet paper and started wiping it down. it doesnt seem to get cleaner. so i keep wiping and wiping and poop starts rubbing onto my skin and i wipe it off. im trying to stay clean but poop keeps rubbing on me, so i just think i'll wash my hands later. then i started running out of toilet paper and the toilet just wont get clean. it looks stained. then i woke up.
I was at my former primary school with my primary school friend.We were in senior six again.We were happy together.So she asked me to escote her so that she can get her property.We walked on the balcony talking and smiling then from the balcony we moved towards her suitcase that was lying on green grass.I went then before to pick the suitcase and as i proceede i stepped n a paper then i stopped and picked it up and checked in it and there were notes of money.So i showed it to her then kept it.She then opened her suitcase removed some clothes from it then left it open i then closed it but it was partly broken.We then left that place.
I don’t remember most of the details of the dream, but I remember that I was in a super-creepy haunted house. I was there with some other people. I don’t know them in real life, but they were my close friends in my dream. I know there were a few people there, but I can only remember one of them, and she was wearing Victorian clothes and had brown hair. I think we were all at the house to find the ghosts or something, although there weren’t any that I can remember in the dream, and I’m not entirely sure that that’s why we were there. We were walking through the house, but I wasn’t scared. There were these little pink things floating around, almost like dust but… Not. They looked kind of like pink foil, like something you would see in Christmas wrapping or something. I can picture in my head what they were, but I don’t know what they’re called. They were just little squares of pink, foily paper. I don’t know haha. We thought they were pretty but just ignored them.
We started walking up the stairs, and this voice came out of nowhere telling us to leave. We thought it was weird but kept going. Then the voice came again. “Get out now!” We were getting a little bit scared but not enough to listen to it. (Apparently I’m freaking stupid in dreams.) We finally reached the attic, which was where we were headed, I guess. We went inside, and the pink things were still floating around. We sat in a circle on the floor, and we heard the voice coming up the stairs. The weird part about this was that it was singing to the tune of “Sort Of” by Ingrid Michaelson. I don’t know how to explain that. Haha. But anyway, it was saying that we needed to leave now. By this time, we were scared of it and thought that somebody was going to hurt us.
We were still sitting on the floor. The doorway to the attic, which was just a room that sat at the top of a staircase (like, the stairs led directly to the door, there was no landing), was to my left. We could hear the voice getting closer and closer, and then Tyler Blackburn (Caleb from Pretty Little Liars) walked in, only it wasn’t him in the dream. Like, it was him, but in the dream we didn’t know who he was or anything. We got scared because we thought he was going to hurt us since he’d been yelling at us to leave for a long time. He came in the room, looked at us, and said something along the lines of, “Okay, you’ve had your fun, it’s time to leave now.” Then one of the pink things floated down to the girl with the Victorian clothes. It landed on her lips, and she thought it was really cute. (These things were alive, by the way, and we knew it. We just didn’t know what they were. All they did was float there.) Tyler Blackburn got really upset and was yelling, “No! Get it off her!” We didn’t know why, so he was making us even more scared than we were before.
The girl opened her mouth to say something or smile or something, which made him even more upset, and he started yelling more. Then we all understood why he was freaking out when the pink thing flew into her mouth and went down her throat. Blood started pouring out of her mouth, and I somehow knew that it had turned into a pinwheel sort of thing and was spinning rapidly and cutting her throat up. Then she started throwing up, only it wasn’t like projectile vomiting or anything, it was just kind of coming out of her mouth with the blood. Then she just fell over and died. My reaction to this was just something like, “Huh, well, that’s too bad.” I wasn’t really scared or upset. Then Tyler Blackburn started yelling, “Do you see why I told you to get out?! I was trying to protect you! You’re all going to end up like her if you don’t leave!” Then I woke up. It was super weird.
I was at my granmas store that's been closed for awhile and scotty mccreery was singing for my birthday and he walked outside and got his guitar and wrote his number on a piece of paper and gave it to me. He was my boyfriend and I dont Eben know him.
Tv show about a family with bleeding nipples covered with tissue paper
I felt really scarerd after witnessing murders.I dreamt of driving around with my colleague and witnessing people being killed.
I also dreamt about reading in the newspaper about death. Also I lost my cellphone and was very sad
I dreamt of driving around with my colleague and witnessing people being killed.
I also dreamt about reading in the newspaper about death. Also I lost my cellphone and was very sad