I love when dreams are just, so ass wild.
Heres what i woke up from.
This is like... the 3rd dream i had woken up to in a row, just as nonsensical as the others but here we go.
Me and my parents go to my relatives' house, they've got property. It's looking real like some bad chainsaw massacre knockoff. All run down and creepy. Anyway, its either a family reunion or everyone just... lives there. Except us, cuz we came with a car. So two of my family members go missing, and we are all looking for them. Im wandering around and on this big fucking hill and just... see their bodies chained and floating like the fucking walking dead (except, no zombies) and just like... make a noise. Its like every single person zeroes in on me like a cat when you open the cat food can. I run (unrealistic, im obese and cant do that lol) to the car where my dad is just chilling. I jump in and say we gotta go because dead body, he sees the mass of people running after us like the damn scene from pirates of the Caribbean 2, and poof! Mom appears and we hawl ass away, all the while being chased by running insane people and insane people in trucks.
I kinda went lucid and forgot the rest but... it sticks in my mind like...
Wtf is that supposed to mean brain. What are you compartmentalising.