Sunday, January 18, 2009
Weirdest Dream
I had the weirdest dream, ever. It was kinda creepy but it's one I'd like to remember, just cuz it was so cool. Here it is:
I was at school, and I wasn't wearing anything. (Weird, I know!) So I hid in the little corner of the fence, while my friends were helping me cover up. Then, I hear this loud screaming and banging, so I look up and it's the storage room door. The little window on the storage room door is covered with faces. (Our school doesn't have anything like this. Just a dream.) And I have no idea, but I have this instinct to run away from them. So I just grab my brother, and I have towel wrapped around me so I just start running, and there are two people coming after us. This young lady and my grandfather. So we're running and we're running and I'm not running with my brother anymore. It's this girl, a little older than me. I'm not naked anymore either. I'm wearing all white. We keep running until we get to this neighbourhood. Not even a neighbourhood... it's like, a group of townhouses. I have been to this "neighbourhood" before in other dreams. So we're still running away from them, and we know the place better than they do, so we try to lose them by running between streets, until we make it to this big white house with a really big backyard. The girl I'm running with is all like "I think we lost them, we should just curl up here and go to sleep for the night." So we are lying there in the soil, and I remember holding onto my friend really tight. I wake up the next morning and my friend is already awake. She said that "they" came by during the night searching for us but they couldn't see us. Then I'm all scared. [ I don't remember what happens here. ] ... Now we are inside a house, and I am wearing this big poofy blue dress! Weird! We are still running away from my grandad and that lady, and they are in the house. We hide in little corners and stuff. My grandad knows the lady that owns the house, so they are welcome inside the house, but the owner doesn't know we're in there. We sleep inside the house, by the little balcony they have. We wake up, and I hear a toilet flushing in the room beside us, and I get all freaked out. A guy my age comes out of the bathroom, but he doesn't see us. He sits on a rolley chair and he goes on the computer. There's no way that he can't see us, so I just walk up to him and he looks at me, but I don't think he cares. We explain to him what is happening, and he agrees to help us hide from them. So we go inside his little closety thing, and we are just sitting there for a while, talking to the guy. Then my grandad calls out to me from downstairs, and it sounds so familiar, I almost yell back. Then he comes upstairs into the room, and says hi to the guy which is apparently the house owner's son, and he looks around, and i remember scrouching down really low to make sure he couldn't see me.
And that was when my brother rammed into my room and woke me up and I got really, really mad at him because I wanted to see how my dream would end. I know it doesn't sound too interesting but it was really pretty cool!
Today, I didn't do anything, really.
Sorry I couldn't come to your birthday party Manpreet!
I went to the mall today and I was just looking around. I bought a book at Coles, and I had brunch. Then I came home and watched a movie. Fun? Sort of.
Hope you're well,
Penny
The End.
4:30 PM
