alexkatea
Jul 18, 2008, 10:52 PM
(sigh...) so this one is a bit disturbing....
dream: ok so im in a class room...my teacher is telling us that my friend and her sister have been killed by a clown. the clown is evil and on st patricks day (its july i know) he kills. he gets you in your sleep tortures you then hangs you on your van.
So anyway now we (me and my dad) are in a room it looks like the waiting room for a doctors office...chairs people waiting. i see a picture of my friend and her sister together on the wall. we walk over to her mother (who looks nothing like her real mother in the dream) we walk up to her and apologize for the loss...she seems ok with it. a little sad. but to ok for a mother who have lost her children.we aper in another place...on the sidewalk of our apartment building and her mother is yelling at a car (with someone in it) and it sounds like she smokes. shes wearing a tube top and bleach blond hair. just looks like trash.
they dont even live where we do but in the dream they do i guess.ok so now i and the people in out class are in a straight line and mourning to an machine...saying stuff to it and things. like a funeral. i get finished and i start crying.
after im done i wait for my friend tristen (who i happen to be in like/love with... not really sure) and try to hug him. He just keeps walking pretending like i dont exist. its funny because in the last dream i had he did the same thing, END
dream: ok so im in a class room...my teacher is telling us that my friend and her sister have been killed by a clown. the clown is evil and on st patricks day (its july i know) he kills. he gets you in your sleep tortures you then hangs you on your van.
So anyway now we (me and my dad) are in a room it looks like the waiting room for a doctors office...chairs people waiting. i see a picture of my friend and her sister together on the wall. we walk over to her mother (who looks nothing like her real mother in the dream) we walk up to her and apologize for the loss...she seems ok with it. a little sad. but to ok for a mother who have lost her children.we aper in another place...on the sidewalk of our apartment building and her mother is yelling at a car (with someone in it) and it sounds like she smokes. shes wearing a tube top and bleach blond hair. just looks like trash.
they dont even live where we do but in the dream they do i guess.ok so now i and the people in out class are in a straight line and mourning to an machine...saying stuff to it and things. like a funeral. i get finished and i start crying.
after im done i wait for my friend tristen (who i happen to be in like/love with... not really sure) and try to hug him. He just keeps walking pretending like i dont exist. its funny because in the last dream i had he did the same thing, END