Understand My Dreams

Dreams licked

I was at some sort of wake. Then I was riding in a convertable red car with the devil. He looked haggered with slicked back thining hair. He was yelling profanitys about humans. For some reason I spit in his face. He turned and his eyes got REAL evil. He spit back in my face and then I was back in the funeral parlor, But everything was darker and sinister. I was shoveling sand or something. I put down the shovel walked down the hall and shadowy figure ran pass me like it was running from something. SPOOKY!

I was in a huge mansion where I was brought to a very large elaborate doorway by a man. The grim reaper was waiting for me at the doorway. There he stabbed me and blood gushed out from my abdomen. Then my intestines and internal organs were ripped out through my mouth. He explained to me that this needed to happen in order for me to make the transformation to the other side. After this, he pushed me past the doorway. Once I was past the doorway I was in an elegant gothic, victorian dress with my hair done. I was beautiful. Ahead of me was a long wood table where demons sat talking. They were throwing a party. Beside the table was a cart with presents for my son. Then my boyfriend walked in in gothic victorian clothes and his hair slicked back and I realized that he was the prince of darkness and the party was for our son.

I was at some sort of wake. Then I was riding in a convertable red car with the devil. He looked haggered with slicked backed thining hair. He was yelling profanitys about humans. For some reason I spit in his face. He turned and his eyes got REAL evil. He spit back in my face and then I was back in the funeral parlor, But everything was darker and sinister. I was shoveling sand or something. I put down the shovel walked down the hall and shadowy figure ran pass me like it was running from something. SPOOKY!

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