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AND THEN I WOKE UP - Series (7)

The Therapy Dream

WELCOME BACK EVERYONE!!! i wanted to give a thank you to the five people boosting my ego to continue posting extremely vague dreams from my past!!

it means a lot to have a safe space for me to be narcissistic and an attention seeker!!

please enjoy this random dream i found in a google docs from a few years back!!

TW: therapy, emotional abuse, adrian agrest, anxiety. PROCEED WITH CAUTION!! ⚠️

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In this dream, I was in a truck with my dad and I missed my therapy appointment by one minute. I ran up the stairs and realized I didn’t have my card which would help me get into the therapist's office.

I had to run back downstairs and then I passed Adrian from Miraculous Ladybug. He asked me if I was OK and I said yes. I went back outside to my dad and he got really mad at me.

He said to get in and then he tried to drive off. I wasn’t about to miss this appointment even more, so I opened the car door and jumped out and he said We’ll talk about this later and parked in front of the hospital.

I realized I forgot my ID card again as I was running through the lobby of the hospital, I fell and Adrian from Miraculous Ladybug rushed over to help pick me up, and I told him I forgot my ID card.

I ran up the stairs to the therapist check-in room while Adrian went out to get it for me. We met halfway up the stairs and he gave me my card.

I asked the lady if it was too late and she said that they were closed and proceeded to ask me to do some cognitive tests. I told her I needed more information so I knew what directions to follow, so another guy walked out and told me about what I was supposed to do.

Six more people came out and were wearing really nice like aesthetic clothes from the Y2K style and the cottage core. My sister was there too apparently, we walked into this closet and it turned into a whole room of clothes so that my sister and I could go change.

However, people say we were allowed in there. So I sat down at my table and apparently I had some shrimp with me. I was trying to eat that before i realized that there was still the shell on them.

I got really grossed out and then my grandma was sitting behind me for some reason and asked me for the shrimp and I gave it to her.

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And then I woke up!!

Thank you so much for reading this far!! please leave a 🌱 emoji in the comments and like, follow and let me know your thoughts and ideas below!! see you next time!!

ORIGINAL POST: 3/16/21

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AND THEN I WOKE UP - Series (6)

welcome!! i found this dream i wrote down some time ago, i ran it through granary and fixed up some issues. please enjoy and i’ve just started a new blog called “blogginglikealoser” so go check that out of you care!! please enjoy!!!

The old school dream

TW: violence, guns, alcohol, school shooting. PROCEEDED WITH CAUTION!! ⚠️

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After I fell asleep: I was in my room, and apparently, my parents had set up a trip for me to return to New York, where I used to live, so I could visit my friends from middle school.

I guess in this dream we were still in middle school or just were looking at where we used to go to school, so we were all lined up in the hallway of the school and I was talking about how I wish I were back in Georgia because in our school we didn't have to wait in lines to go eat lunch.

As we were walking through the hallways I could not walk straight at all and there were these little dots that were in front of me looking like where I've walked, and my friend had to help me walk straight to the stairwell which led to the cafeteria. 

After we got there, we waited in line to get our food and it was chicken apple slices chocolate milk and I think it was green beans.

As I was going to the first seat I noticed that none of my friends were there and it was my main friend and two new guys that she had become friends with.

I asked if I was bothering them and if I could sit there and they said yes so I sat down. After this, I went to the bathroom and said that, “this place is shitty,”  but I didn't realize that there were other people in the bathroom until he started laughing and asked me if I was going to the party that night and I was like “oh yeah I'm going”. 

I had gotten dressed and when I got to the party there were a lot of guys there and a lot of alc*hol.  Apparently, we were all kind of super drunk. And then it turned into almost like a sh*oting. 

Everyone basically had a g*n I had one too and this one guy literally k*lled everyone.

I ran and hid in a bush and there was this other guy with orange hair who had one, and he was running towards me. he dropped it so I picked it up and I tried to sh*ot him before he sh*t me but his g*n was empty. 

So I just kept running after I threw it away, and I was running up a pyramid thing but it was soft and the other guy who had killed everyone was running after me. tackled me off the pyramid thing.

Then I don't even remember.  I think I had woken up in my room, but my mom was asking me to fix something. I don't even know what that object was, but it was pink and it needed a thing in it to work.

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And then I woke up. FOR REAL

plot twist!!! IT WAS A CALCULATOR!!!

i found out two years later: 1/24/23

Original Post: 4/6/21 

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Thank you for reading this far!! i hope you enjoyed! give a like, share, write your own thoughts or ideas in the comments!! see you next time!!

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AND THEN I WOKE UP - Series

AUTHOR NOTE

I thought that I would come on here personally and talk about a future thing I want to do, because I haven't had any dreams recently, and can't remember the ones I've had in the past.  \/ \/ \/

Coming soon!!:

Night time routine

Upcoming series I've been working on

Potential Concept stories

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Please enjoy a quick (All About Me) post to clear my mind for a moment!!

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NAME: BEAN

AGE: 20

HEIGHT: 5'6 LIKES: writing, drawing, decorating DISLIKES: drama, AI, bugs

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09-20-2025

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AND THEN I WOKE UP - Series (3)

My Scary Middle School Dream

Welcome Back! if you are new here, this is another short dream to a series I've been working on. A collection of dreams I've been able to remember since i was two years into Highschool! As always, please like, comment, interacts, share your own stories in the comments!

TW: This dream may contain hints of S/H and bullying. Proceed with caution!

enjoy some music as you read!

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This dream was another weird one that I just had last night. I've had this dream multiple times, but some aspects were new this time. I was at school, and I remember being in my old middle school locker room, where the toilets were. It was run-down, and the cracks in between the doors were enough to see you through.

 The reason I was there was because my old math teacher from 6th grade was really mean to me, and she made me and my classmates sit at our desks. I would always show up late, apparently, and nobody in the class liked me. I asked her if I could go to the bathroom, and she said no at first till I asked if I could go because of "monthly issues". She then said yes, and that's how I got to that locker room bathroom. Anyway, our school had an SRO (school resource officer), even though we were a school of white preppy kids who gave shallow remarks. He had walked into the locker room I was in, and I was in the first stall. I think I was hiding from something, but I can't remember what. 

It might've been because I knew I didn't belong in this school, or because of the class I was just in, I knew it wasn't near this bathroom, so I didn't want to get in trouble. He peeked through that crack, and we made eye contact, so I opened the stall door and went to the last stall. My dream then cuts to me being in a family, and my arm is cut. It was a horizontal cut, but it went to ⅓ the way up my wrist, and if you pulled back my skin, the bone would be showing. I tried asking for a doctor, but nobody would believe me that my wound was that deep. I then remember being shifted back to my old middle school again, and I was in my old math/ science/ history teacher's classroom, and I was in a group with some kids that I used to know. We were working on some random project. One kid from the group was one of my best friends, and she was talking to me, but it was like talking to a video playing on loop. 

Things started to not make sense as I was shifted once again to my old middle school gym, but there were cushions as a giant wall in front of the staircases you'd walk down to reach the gym floor. After I got to the gym floor, I was met by my gym teacher. She hated me in real life, but she had such a fake look to her, I knew this wasn't real. 

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And then I woke up:

Whenever I have this dream, it seems to go on forever. I went to sleep at maybe 2:30 last night, and I couldn't wake myself up till 12:00 in the afternoon.

Thank you for reading!! if you got this far, leave a 🫧 emoji in the comments!! See you next time!

OG Post: 01-04-2021

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