I just woke up from one of the most disturbing dreams of my entire life.
I had a dream I was at this funeral. Everyone was sitting in the pews of the church, and it was this really big, open, dreary church. And it was storming really hard outside. And the power must have gone out, cuz all these candles were lit, which made it even scarier. I wasn't sitting in the pews though...I was up in the pulpit with the pastor, or whoever was speaking. It was like, one of those dreams where u see it through ur eyes like u were actually there. And I couldn't figure out who's funeral I was at, cuz everyone I was looking at had like black rain slickers on and I couldnt see anyones faces. But all the sudden the ceremony must had ended cuz everyone stood up, and the pawbearers came foward. And (not to freak you out) but I knew all the pawbearers. they were, tony, andy p, dom, paul peck, my dad, ryan mcmillen, and two guys I didn't know. So they start walking outside with the casket, and i kept asking them who was in it, and they just stared at me. Then i kept pulling on andys sleeve and practically yelling at him to tell me who it was, and he just looked at me and started to cry. then someone fell, and they dropped the casket, and the top part of it opened..and it was me. and i was all grayish and my eyes were open, and my lips were all purple. and my throat had stitches on it, and i had bruises all over me. And that's when I woke up.
Yea...so now im scared to go back to sleep...
July 19 2005, 21:08:41 UTC 6 years ago
those are def the worst kind of dreams.
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July 19 2005, 21:48:49 UTC 6 years ago
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July 19 2005, 21:49:44 UTC 6 years ago