My girlfriend running away from m. and once I reached her found her in and elavator with someon esle and I then murderd her by pushig of the floor
My boyfriend and me where involved in a car crash and the we lifted off the floor
My boyfriend and me where involved in a car crash and the car lifted off the floor
Lots of other people's Hair on the floor
Went on a retreat, went a day before my husband who un expected joint me the next day. i share room with un known female, while removing my husband stuff from daughter room, who informed me twin brother is sharing room, I saw a small stream of water on floor. husband was walking behind me, entering the next room where I slept the previous night , the single bed was empty and as I looked over at the double bed, the female was laying the bed, naked on her back, feet up in air, speaking on phone.
John McAfee doing lines with Danny Thomas as a bunch of bored looking hookers chase greasy cheeseburgers with swigs of Ex-Lax. A big plastic dropcloth laid out on the floor. Video cameras on tripods.
Hair on the floor when I was taking a bath
I found many black tiny dots on my fingers and my feets too, it's like the one that you see when you type trypophobia(?) on google. I was surprised a little bit since i've never seen such a thing so i want to get rid of it. I squeeze my skin near the dots so i don't need to take them one by one and it turns out to be a black tiny insects, not sure what kind of. But instead of flying, they're crawling in the floor towards the door in front of me. Then when i continue to clean them on the other body parts of mine, i saw a small jumping spider, i think it's Heteropoda Davidbowie. I think it's cute so i said, "Hey, you're kinda cute" because i love spider. Then i woke up.
Many sets of two straps of Hair on the floor and I swept them using a broom
I went to a bar with two romantically interested men. One had dips and the other told him to hurry up or he'd take his shot. We sat down at the bar and ordered drinks. They had cocktails and I had a beer. Next thing I wake up on the floor with someone i don't know spooning me. When I wiggle away he comes back and as I get up to put him in his place he leaves the bar with his friend. As I follow them out I feel insulted and violated, telling him off. Just before he reaches the exits I try to literally kick his behind but a duvet around my lower body restricts my reach and I miss short. I turn around and walk back too realize the men are gone and I ask the bartender how long I've been sleeping. 2 hours he says