Hi guys, yesterday or a few days ago I had a dream, more like a nightmare.
It went like this:
I'm in my house, with my mom and aunt.
My aunt suggested that we will eat apples.
Then my mom and I are going outside.
We see a nice lady (blond, ponytail as I remember) and she asks us if the house we went out of is number 99.
My mom say it's number 96, and the one next doors is 99 (note that there's no house 96 or 99 in my street).
We go to the large parking spot, and we see a man with an uzi (gun).
My mom runs away in the car and tells me that the rest are coming and I should hide, no idea why she didn't take me with her though.
Anyways, in the parking spot I hide near a car, I was REALLY close to it, and someone bombed it.
I didn't get hurt, only my knee, and a little while we're at it.
Then in the street where other people park their cars, I hide like a street cat UNDER the cars, no idea how I got there.
They all came in a group and the "Leader" had an ultra bazooka thingy, like a shotgun that shoots bazooka missiles.
It's basically a bazooka which fires about 10 missiles at a time, and they're homing missiles too, so he blew about 10 cars in one time.
He blew up the cars and I find myself in my grandma's house, which in real life is across the street, nobody is there but me, and a killer.
I'm in the corner, trying to protect my face, head, and anything else which is important.
I try to talk him out of it but he says I don't realize why do he has to kill me.
I try to move his gun away from my head, but I'm way too weak to do it, the gun barely moves.
Then, my cat (in real life) gently jumps on me and I wake up.
Thanks for reading.
If anyone can tell me what it means, it's VERY appreciated.
Short Hair, Blonde, VERY long face, tall, thin, and has weird eyes.
If you guys and girls want details about anything else, tell me.
Thanks again, Stace.
EDIT: Since everyone are asking for my number, it's 1-855-NOT-REAL