~*Nightmare
It's what i was thinking lastnight. Was it? Or probably eating Banana bread and milk before sleeping is not a good idea. Kind of like eating cold pizza. Or maybe i watched a bad movie- but the movie i watched was Hancock. I've watched that movie before. I think it was what i was thinking lastnight. I can recollect my thoughts from lastnight.
List of thoughts:
-Zombies -What should i wear tomorrow -Christmas -New Years eve party -History test
But how the hell does a twisted dream mix up with this? Zombies, i can understand, but 'what should i wear tomorrow,' or, 'new years and christmas.' History tests can give you nightmares- right? My nightmare didn't scare me. It just kind of freaked me out, when i woke up from it i couldn't go back to sleep. I tried, but i kept hearing my house creak a little, then the sound of late drivers outside. So i sat there in my bed scrunched up at the edge with my light on. I was staring at my closet. My dream was freaky. Didn't make any sense. It kind of reminded me of several movies- but what the hell? It started out in school. We were getting ready for a party so everyone made a circle. 'Stay in the middle!' Lizzy from my school said. 'We'll dance around you.' Ellamae said. She doesn't go to my school. So everyone started dancing around me- there wasn't any music. One person would walk towards me and bow, then twirl back to their spot. I remained in the middle, but spun around to keep up. Lizzy comes in, takes my hand and twirls me. Then Ellamae came in and she started to slow dance with me. I remember giggling because she didn't know how to slow dance. Neither could I- but i knew how in my dream. Then she let go, i spun and saw Tanner walk towards me. He was hesitant- he stopped then walk towards me. The music stopped. 'That's it! We're done!' Then Tanner disappeared. Ellamae, Lizzy and everyone else. The scene switched to outside. I was stuck with a boy. Teenage. He looked slightly sad. We were holding hands. I didn't know him. Who the hell was he? 'I'm really happy we're going on this trip together. I have to thank Liz for this.' I think we were in front of a highschool. We stepped in the bus. I sat across from him. He stared out the window. He didn't look at me. Some dream couple we were. Then we stopped at a house. Usually in dreams you're the person- but now i was watching the dream like a movie. The boy walked into the kitchen and washed his hands. Then the girl, who was me, walked in. Her eye's changed, she smiled. The clock stuck a certain time- i forgot what. She said something weird. Like, Should we try this once? Then she grabbed a knife and cut the palm of her hand. She held it infront of him, then he replied- No. Don't. That's mean. Who knows. I had no idea what was going on. Then i was me again. I was in the dream. He grabbed a knife and tried to attack me. I grabbed an ax [[which appeared out of no where]] and tried to hit him, screaming. Some girl was in front of us [[it was a wtf moment]] i cut her arm off, he stabbed her. I screamed and dropped the knife, ran to a bedroom shut the door and locked it. Holding the door with both hands, i paniced. I saw a window and decided to jump.
But I woke up.
This dream was familiar to me, but i was different. The boy attacked me first, and i had a friend with me. We both ran to the bedroom. Of course, you can never die in your dream. I think someone took the sacrifice for me anyways.
NinteyDegrees_South · Tue Dec 23, 2008 @ 09:35pm · 0 Comments |