My dream starts off with some lady (not me) dressed in a skin-tight leopard print body suit complete with a hood to cover her head. She is running towards a gate as she is being chased by 2 vicious, dog-like creatures. As soon as she reaches the gate, the dogs grab rip off her leg, and she goes flying face forward into a puddle of sticky, black tar. The puddle of tar then begins to change shape and turns into a sort of a wrestling ring, and its filled with pink feathers! There's other people in there with her and they are having fun, throwing the feathers up in the air. So she decides to do the same; throwing the feathers up in the air, and watching them float weightlessly back to her. But then, as all good things do end, the feathers were seen no more...and it was time for her to move onto a different dream. A dream in which she is in a house, but not a normal house, it's a doll-house. The only irony is that there are no dolls in this house, instead they are THIN THIN THIN stick figures with long legs. There is family of 4 of these stick figures, and they are all seated around the kitchen table. The mother stick stands up from her chair to bring out a kettle of tea, she pours it, and sits back at the table. And then the girl notices that all 4 of them are staring at her. They're staring at her with their faces that have no eyes, or ears, or nose...and its like they think she is some kind of freak, but she's not the one that's a freak, its them, they are the ones that are the STICK FIGURES!! They aren't real, but she is, she is normal...so she gets scared and she runs away and finds herself arriving at a bridge. It's a bridge she's seen before, she recognises it from somewhere, she feels so comfortable on that bridge so she stands on the ledge. A stupid decision, true, but she knew she had to do it, and she knew she had to jump off of it. Into the body of water beneath it. She hits the water and goes under the surface, and she sees something flashing in the water so she swims to it. The object is a computer, it has a chair in front of it so she sits down. The computer screen is flashing the words "YOU'RE TALKING TO A BOX" in big bold yellow letters... She smiles for some reason, and that's where the dream ends. Thanx for reading!
How it changed my life:Didn't really change my life much, I just felt like sharing it because it's pretty interesting. The next morning I woke up and found feathers on my pajamas...haha, it would make sense if I had feather pillows, but I took them out a long time ago. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 22091 ( Click here )
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