I had a dream last night. I think it was actually two.
I was sleeping on the couch of some house, I guess it was mine, and my brother was cuddled next to me. We heard noises of people breaking in, so I held him close to force him not to get up. As soon as they left we bolted up. I grabbed some knives for me and him and we chased them into the street. We couldn't find them as it seems they had a getaway car and sped off. I was just starting to feel upset and depressed when some police came back with the thieves. One was walking with them, in cuffs; the other was strapped to a dolly. I think he was paraplegic or injured or something. The police let me berate them and lightly abuse them after they told me all my stuff was already gone. The police said they identified my Xbox through my profile, so it would return soon. I took custody of the two men, so I could continue abusing them. I remember walking down the street, pushing the dolly-strapped guy into tree branches and poles and stuff. That is all I remember.
A friend of mine was at my house, I guess we were chatting or something. He tells me that there was going to be a triple birthday party today of a guy and two girls, who I guess were important to me socially. He gave me convoluted directions, drawing a big 'S' shape in the air. It was ok, because I had a map of the surrounding area. I started a little trek on foot, first through some townhouses, where kids were playing with a grey basketball. It was a gated community, so I only had one exit north, which led to a cemetery.
It was called Forest Lawn, I think. The cemetery was all decrepit, first I had to walk down a steep hill where the stairs were more dangerous than the grass. At the bottom, to the right was a huge mausoleum in the shape of a castle, with one of the 4 corner spires missing. You could see inside through holes in the bricks. To the right, there was another mausoleum, this one had an entire wall missing, you could see old corpses lying on stone recesses along the remaining walls. Not wanting to see the dead, I looked away, into a pit explained to me as '20 deep of babies'. When they ran out of space in the cemetery, here is where the babies ended up. The reasoning is that babies weren't as important given they didn't have a retirement or friends or anything. I don`t think it was an open pit, but I was too scared to look. The darkness started to roll in, as if night was a storm coming in. It became necessary to peer into the gruesome dark, but it freaked me out so much, I woke up.
Ugh, no more going to bed drunk.
I was sleeping on the couch of some house, I guess it was mine, and my brother was cuddled next to me. We heard noises of people breaking in, so I held him close to force him not to get up. As soon as they left we bolted up. I grabbed some knives for me and him and we chased them into the street. We couldn't find them as it seems they had a getaway car and sped off. I was just starting to feel upset and depressed when some police came back with the thieves. One was walking with them, in cuffs; the other was strapped to a dolly. I think he was paraplegic or injured or something. The police let me berate them and lightly abuse them after they told me all my stuff was already gone. The police said they identified my Xbox through my profile, so it would return soon. I took custody of the two men, so I could continue abusing them. I remember walking down the street, pushing the dolly-strapped guy into tree branches and poles and stuff. That is all I remember.
A friend of mine was at my house, I guess we were chatting or something. He tells me that there was going to be a triple birthday party today of a guy and two girls, who I guess were important to me socially. He gave me convoluted directions, drawing a big 'S' shape in the air. It was ok, because I had a map of the surrounding area. I started a little trek on foot, first through some townhouses, where kids were playing with a grey basketball. It was a gated community, so I only had one exit north, which led to a cemetery.
It was called Forest Lawn, I think. The cemetery was all decrepit, first I had to walk down a steep hill where the stairs were more dangerous than the grass. At the bottom, to the right was a huge mausoleum in the shape of a castle, with one of the 4 corner spires missing. You could see inside through holes in the bricks. To the right, there was another mausoleum, this one had an entire wall missing, you could see old corpses lying on stone recesses along the remaining walls. Not wanting to see the dead, I looked away, into a pit explained to me as '20 deep of babies'. When they ran out of space in the cemetery, here is where the babies ended up. The reasoning is that babies weren't as important given they didn't have a retirement or friends or anything. I don`t think it was an open pit, but I was too scared to look. The darkness started to roll in, as if night was a storm coming in. It became necessary to peer into the gruesome dark, but it freaked me out so much, I woke up.
Ugh, no more going to bed drunk.