I dreamed that i was in Wonderland from Alice in Wonderland and i was dressed as Alice and i met the Mad Hatter asking me to drink thé but i a dit "No thank you!" Then the Queen of hearts came and a dit "Lets party!" and everyone was dancing and in my head i was thinking (What the heck? I'm so confused!) So i went away from the Queen of hearts and the Mad Hatter and a dit "Wake up, Wake up, I a dit WAKE UP!!!!!!!" Then i woke up the end! :)
I was visiting my grandmother's house (in our home-country) with my mom. Both of her sisters were also there. There was a presence in the house and we were running away from it, from one room to another...there was no way outside the house...All doors the outside were locked for some reason.
When everything had calmed down for a while, my sister went into a room. I followed her and found one of my cousins sitting calmly on the bed, listening to music. We went over and started catching up. (We l’amour cats) My sister suddenly squealed in delight, cooing at something. I looked over and saw it was a black and white cat. I was going towards ot, when it turned into something hideous, with claws (and was much bigger than a cat is supposed to be and looked NOTHING like a cat anymore!)...I was taken aback...couldn't déplacer for a moment. It lurched at me, and I climbed on the lit behind me on an instant. It kept coming, so I climbed off the bed, moving backwards...and somehow ended up flat against a wall!!..
It came at me and attacked with both it's arms, ad I brought both of mine to defend myself. It's limbs were kind of wiry (it was somewhat smaller than me in size) and it started mutilating my arms. My upper left arm was in a REALLY bad condintion, with deep cuts in seconds, and I was screaming...it wouldn't stop...I kept on bleeding and bleeding for some freaky minutes while it kept attacking me, until I finally got my head together and twisted its' arms I was already holding...After a few moments of struggling, it let go and moved back...almost as if it hadn't expected to attack me!...I decided to let it be and went to the bathroom to wash it off...
Nobody helped me the whole time I was being attacked but now I could hear them in the room...My other cousin (who had been with us through the whole horrible day) came in and tried to stop the bleeding and dress my wounds and I could hear my aunt telkling my mom I'd be needing stitches... Then I woke up...
I swear, the pain was so real that when I woke up, my arm was STILL hurting and I immediately started inspecting it for any damage....
Warning: I did watch Ghostbusters and Ghostbusters II before I went to lit so it may seem strange.
I was New York City. I was just walking down the street, like any New Yorker would do after a long day's work. I heard several people scream and Slimer flies over their heads. I ran into the art museum and hid there for awhile. When I came inside, the candles were lite and they are set up in circles, like the circles on the floor. There was a dude sitting in one of the circles but in front of a painting he called "Vigo." The painting was talking back to him. But as I remember the dude's name was Dr. Janosz Poha. They were talking about stealing a baby so I left. Then the building exploded and plus screams filled the air. There was a woman on haut, retour au début of the ruined building. That was Zulu.
Some nights ago, I had a dream... about Bobby Mares. (Shocker!) We had a baby, right. For some reason, this ugly cul, ass woman laying in the hospital lit had our baby, feeding her par a bottle. Bobby got all pissed and was like "BITCH! GIVE US OUR BABY!" and I was like "YEAH! LISTEN TO HIM!"
And then Bobby got in a fight with her husband, shot him, and the husband died.
I had a dream where me and my favourite actor (Rufus Sewell) were walking around in Minecraft looking for Lee Evans (my favourite comedian). Me and Rufus were looking for a village because we were certain that that's were Lee would be hiding. O_o