Random Dream (AGAIN)
I was walking down my street alone. It was kinda dark, no ones lights were on. The corner store was closed. No cars and no sign of upcoming cars. I was getting suspicious of something so i headed up to my apartment. There were no locks on the door anymore i just twisted the knob and walked in. There was nothing but a horrible smell. The kitchen was literally empty. No fridge no stove my microwave was gone D:< . All the cabinets were gone. So my kitchen now looked like an office of some sort. My room was empty, except for my computer weirdly. i went to living room. Everything, even pictures; gone. All closets were empty. So the last room i checked was my moms, i wish i hadn't. Nothing was in there but a big box. And that horrible smell from before was coming from in here. The box was up against the wall so i turned all the lights in the apartment on. I went back to my moms room and studied the box. I put my hand on it, and it just fell. There wasn't cardboard on the side of the box that was up against the wall. And there i saw my moms body pale and naked. I dropped my phone that i was using as a flash light. I took out my camera and took like 10 snapshots of my mom. I remember i left the apartment door open with no windows open. So after i finish taking pictures the door slams closed. I remember one object i always kept behind my moms door. I huge wooden stick, that was like 6 pounds. I took the stick and walked out the door. And there was my dog. I was just like, "Vicky wtf?!" But then i took a better look at the dog, and it wasn't mine. I turned around and some dude is there. Two seconds later he's on the floor bleeding cuz i beat the crap out of him with my stick >: D . I checked his clothes and took his gun, picked the dog up and ran out the building. I ran across the bridge, which weirdly wasn't as dead as my neighbor hood was. All the cars were passing by as usual. There was people on the other side of the bridge walking by. But i still ran the bridge and o the police station. I showed them the gun and the pictures of my moms corpse. They said, "we'll call you back in 2 weeks to tell you where your mom is kid" i got furious and said, "I ALREADY KNOW WHERE SHE IS. SHE'S IN ******** HELL FOR BEING A TERRIBLE MOTHER!" and thats when i woke up shouting terribl emother. My mom was looking at me like "What?!"
Long freakin dream i had =w=
I was walking down my street alone. It was kinda dark, no ones lights were on. The corner store was closed. No cars and no sign of upcoming cars. I was getting suspicious of something so i headed up to my apartment. There were no locks on the door anymore i just twisted the knob and walked in. There was nothing but a horrible smell. The kitchen was literally empty. No fridge no stove my microwave was gone D:< . All the cabinets were gone. So my kitchen now looked like an office of some sort. My room was empty, except for my computer weirdly. i went to living room. Everything, even pictures; gone. All closets were empty. So the last room i checked was my moms, i wish i hadn't. Nothing was in there but a big box. And that horrible smell from before was coming from in here. The box was up against the wall so i turned all the lights in the apartment on. I went back to my moms room and studied the box. I put my hand on it, and it just fell. There wasn't cardboard on the side of the box that was up against the wall. And there i saw my moms body pale and naked. I dropped my phone that i was using as a flash light. I took out my camera and took like 10 snapshots of my mom. I remember i left the apartment door open with no windows open. So after i finish taking pictures the door slams closed. I remember one object i always kept behind my moms door. I huge wooden stick, that was like 6 pounds. I took the stick and walked out the door. And there was my dog. I was just like, "Vicky wtf?!" But then i took a better look at the dog, and it wasn't mine. I turned around and some dude is there. Two seconds later he's on the floor bleeding cuz i beat the crap out of him with my stick >: D . I checked his clothes and took his gun, picked the dog up and ran out the building. I ran across the bridge, which weirdly wasn't as dead as my neighbor hood was. All the cars were passing by as usual. There was people on the other side of the bridge walking by. But i still ran the bridge and o the police station. I showed them the gun and the pictures of my moms corpse. They said, "we'll call you back in 2 weeks to tell you where your mom is kid" i got furious and said, "I ALREADY KNOW WHERE SHE IS. SHE'S IN ******** HELL FOR BEING A TERRIBLE MOTHER!" and thats when i woke up shouting terribl emother. My mom was looking at me like "What?!"
Long freakin dream i had =w=
