Tuesday, February 16, 2010

At my house I did not dream this morning. When I got to my moms house this morning I fell back asleep. I had a dream that I awoke to find my moms abusive ex boyfriend sitting on the couch adjacent to me, staring at me smiling. I asked him "What the hell are you doing here?" He didn't respond. I tried to get out of the house, but any attempt I would make would fail miserably. The entrances would become blocked and he would ruin any chance I made. At one point someone came to the house to get me out, and it may have been my father, im not sure, but right as we go out the door, I look up and its my moms ex again. I then head towards the bathroom, the door was blocked by a life size puppet of Margaret Thatcher, which was horrifying to say the least. Right when I thought there was no escape a girl walks into the house, I'm not sure who she was now, but she came up to me and kissed me, and I really woke up.