Thursday, October 11, 2012

Dream Keeper

I had the weirdest dream last night.
My cousin witnessed a murder and she caught a glimpse of the murderer (I don't know when this occurred in the dream before or after my cousin witnessed the murder but I was having relations with this guy. All I remember strongly was that he was gorgeous and it was someone I knew). Anyway, we called the police and she described the man. Ironically, he was walking outside of the house.
Scared to death, we called our family over to keep us company and protect us. We kept an eye outside and watched him and we cringed until he finally left the neighborhood. Briefly afterwards we heard gunshots and shattering glass. When that happened everyone crawled into a small room and prayed (while gunshots broke our windows). We crawled out of the room and shortly after the noise and gunshots stopped.
Ten minutes after, a lady we thought we knew walked in and we didnt bother her because we thought we knew her. So, she uses our bathroom and comes out. She creeps behind my aunt who was stand near the door and said "shh I'm like boss behind the operator." So we begin to scream and carry on until we finally ran out the back door.
At the house, the lady yells I'm talking back what's mine and my aunt explodes. She puts up and rechargeable bomb and begins to run after us. She chased us and we (knowing the neighborhood  looked for a safe spot. She was in a masive jeep and we kept running with my cousin yelling directions. Finally we came to the safe spot which was like a ditch with cones and yellow tape. My cousin yelled get under don't stand around so some of us got under while the other stood around and got hit by her jeep.
She pursues us on foot now and we continue to run. I don't remember what happened in between but we came to a house. She explained to us we were he long lost children and told us about the life we would've  had. She explained to us a life of killing and crime, she even said we'd have our own room. She invites us inside and we see the home of her many children.
There were several floors with purple walls and turquoise shag carpeting. After looking through the house, the swat team and witness protection arrived. They shoved us in the van and the lady followed us. We tried to loss her and ironically the guy that my cousin described tried to hook a bomb to the van and somehow we got him and the bomb off. When we finally lost the lady, we drove off to the Canadaian border.
Hey that was my dream, I don't choose what I dream about I just try to interpret it.

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