#whydididreamthis

[lets-go-bok-choy]

I had a dream

I had a dream that there was this building/school that studied sonic the hedgehog but they fucking hated him at the same time until sonic went there but nobody recognized him until he ran super fast and they all threw him into the ocean

[thesecrazydreams-blog1]

My uncle had these puppies that were Great Dane and Dalmatian mix. I went over to his house, picked one up, and just said "this ones mine now. I'm taking her home." He shrugged his shoulders and was just like "mkay." We went home and we were playing together all day and having so much fun. Then I woke up :(

[vividdreamdiary]

LIVER

There was something wrong with his liver.  It was in the wrong place inside his body; so I had to go inside and move it to the right place.

I reached inside and tried to move it to a better position, but nothing felt right.  He told me to just drop it into his stomach - “It should feel like a ledge, just drop it in when you find the ledge”

I finally found the ledge and dropped the liver in.

As soon as this was done and I was outside his body I started to panic about what I had just done.  His liver should not be inside his stomach, why did I do that?

My panic started to get worse, then he started to get sick.  He got on all fours, threw up his liver, and what at first I thought were his intestines, but turned out to look like long noodles shaped like seaweed; and my panic subsided.

I picked up his liver and noticed it had discoloring and spots on it…

[then3wm3]

Dreams

Last night and this morning I had some very odd dreams. 

The first dream I was out on a trip with my family.. In the beginning of the dream we were out going to eat and get some desert. When we were eating there was this older man who was eating with his son next to us. We engaged in small subtle conversation with the two gentlemen, and they seemed normal enough. When we were leaving we said goodbye to the two men who we were able to have met that evening and we began driving away. While we were driving and talking about where was the best place to go get dessert, we heard a loud noise on the top of the car. My sister casually looked up and said: “David, that man from the restaurant is on top of the car.” Naturally I freaked out and as panicked thoughts began to jump to my mind, my step dad brought out this large rifle and began to point it at the elder man, whose face was now beginning to lean onto the windows announcing his presence to us. My step dad fired a shot onto the mans face which left a small puncture wound on his left cheek. As I stared in shock that nothing more had happened to him, my step dad fired another shot, this shot left a small puncture wound on his right cheek. With this misfire the elder man began to climb down off the top of the car and toward my window. I panicked and as I did my step dad screamed furiously “GOD DAMMIT OPEN YOUR MOUTH!!!!” and as he shoved the rifle into the mans mouth and fired a third round. The elder man and I were holding each others gaze as this final round went off. I saw when the third round finally had impact on the mans soft flesh and as this happened his mouth began spewing blood and his body became limp. The gaze we held was now cold and without feeling. I turned away with my hands pressed over my ears and tried to scream but nothing came out. My sister quickly shouted to my parents that I had witnessed the man be shot and seen his last moments of life and that I was now in shock. My mother began shaking me not to think about it, but it was inevitable I was replaying the scene over and over again in my head. 

I woke up a few minutes later with my hands pressed to the sides of my face and out of breath. I tried to speak to my mother who was just outside my door, but my voice fell silent.