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Dream Land~
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Hello! This is a thread where I share short stories about my dreams. Similar to this thread. TBH, my dreams are pretty weird…Usually funny, but some are insane. Some don’t make sense:D I post 1-3 dream stories a day!Feel free to post, as longs as it’s on topic, or feedback from my dreams, and feel free to share me your dreams
So I hope y'all enjoy. (BTW, some of my dreams are gonna be about the person haunting me in PH)
Okay, so, I was Tails from Sonic The Hedgehog. (Don't question, my dreams are weird, okay?) And, I was standing in the corner of a dark room. When, suddenly, a random tiger jumped out of the darkness and almost hitting me.
This happened 3 more times before I woke up.
Apparently, my brain was like: "Welp, she needs a tiger jump scare."
Image credits here!
Thrown Off A Waterfall
Tw:// Violent, death, a little blood
ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: Heart Attack ♡
• Demi Lovato •
2:00 ────────⚪──────── 3:12
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When I had the dream: 2 days ago
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Off I go, to my best friend’s house. She moved away last summer. Her house is hours away from mine.
Their my parents go, putting a stupid song I listened to when I was a baby. I can’t believe I liked that song!
Baby shark dododo da doo doo, mommy shark…
“Ugh, can you stop playing that song?!” I told them.
But they just kept vibing to the song.
“Come on, have some fun! This song is awesome!” My mom told me.
I shook my head.
And then remembered I brought my phone and headphones. I put them on and turned my music on; full volume.
My parents looked sad, but I barely cared.
“Y’know, I’m not a baby anymore!” I said.
They nodded, “We know..”
“Then don’t treat me like one!” I yelled.
They gasped and took my headphones and phone, “Don’t yell at us like that!”
I rolled my eyes and glared.
Finally… We were at my friend’s house. I was gonna be there for 2 days.
“Bye, honey! I’ll miss you!” My mom yelled out.
I waved goodbye to them and smiled.
“Hey, girl! What do you wanna do?” My friend asked.
I shrugged my shoulders.
She scoffed, “How about a golf cart ride?”
I nodded, I loved those.
She then got her mom and we all got on the golf cart.
We drove off. I should be glad I got my phone back at least..Just in case I did get injured. But I’ll be fine.
Suddenly we hit a huge bump, my phone went flying.
“Stop, stop the cart!!!!” I yelled.
But her mom didn’t stop it. Someone picked my phone up and ran off.
“Ready to die?” My friend asked.
I gasped and shook my head. Then noticed her mom was driving by a waterfall.
Her mom turned the golf cart towards the waterfall and I went flying into the waterfall.
I screamed.
And fell with a big splat.
Blood dripped from my mouth..I must’ve fallen on a rock or something..
I tried to climb the rock but kept falling down..
I fell asleep on the rock..
I woke up about a few hours later….
In…HELL?!!
“I’m…DEAD?!!”
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Ballet
Tw:// Blood, a little violent, fake threats
ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: Shadow Of Mine ♡
• Alec Benjamin •
1:35 ────────⚪──────── 2:46
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When I had the dream: Last night
How long was the dream: I think about 1 or 2 hours
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It was the morning; 6:30 am. Time for ballet classes.
I got out of bed and put my ballet clothes on.
“HONEY!!!!!! GET DOWN HERE FOR BALLET!!” My mom screamed out.
I quickly got my ballet shoes on and ran down stairs. My mom glared, rolled her eyes, then scoffed. How rude.. I thought. I hate ballet, I don’t want to do it. But I’m forced, my mom makes me because she always says I never got to be a ballet dancer when I wanted. So I know you want it, so do it!
We got started with some turns.
“NO, NO! Try again!!! AGAIN!!!!!!” My mom yelled out.
She wants me to be such a PERFECT dancer, but I don’t want to. She never respects what I want! She thinks I love ballet and that I’m sooooo excited when becoming a professional ballet dancer.
Of course, my brother had to barge in and laugh at my outfit.
“Beat it, or I’ll get the hammer!” I said.
He ran off laughing.
Of course, I wasn’t really gonna get a hammer. I’m not allowed to harm anyone. Why would I anyway?
“Violence is never the answer,” my mom said. I rolled my eyes. I already knew that saying.
Ballet was finally done. Time for school!
I always have to go to school late because ballet lessons.
“Girlie, where were you?” My best friend, Nasha, asked.
“Stupid ballet lessons,” I said, rolling my eyes.
She scoffed, “Your mom is so over obsessed with ballet!”
I nodded.
“NO TALKING IN CLASS’” Miss. Elizabeth yelled.
I nodded and then shook my head.
“You want detention?”
I shook my head.
“Well, your getting it!”
I gasped. A few hours later, I was in detention.
My mom came and got me, she was mad. So was I.
I got home and we started ballet class again..
We were doing a new step when suddenly, CRACK
I fell to the ground, blood was dripping from my leg..
Did…I break my leg?
It was hard to hear anything, I passed out.
I woke up in a hospital.
“Her leg is severely injured,” the doctor told my mom.
We both gasped.
“I’ll give you guys some alone time,” the doctor left the room.
I couldn’t talk…Couldn’t do anything..
I closed my eyes…