The broken-hearted creepo.

So a few nights ago I had another traysure of a dream. There was a man who was in love with me but i was NOT so much in love with him. woof. ps this was a real person i know. i am also definitely not in love with this person in real life.

He worked at this old really tall dimly lit and very grayish school building and for some reason I was in this building. He was hunting me down with a baseball bat but I was pretty tricky and eluded him quite well, which pissed him off more.

I guess he knew that I'm part Swedish and so everything in the building that reminded him of something Swedish he destroyed with his little bat. Apparently all the bathroom lights made him think of his Swedish ancestors. Those got attacked a lot.

I don't think he ever caught up with me and I'm pretty sure the dream just sorta ended, but I may have just forgot what happened. It's been a few days.

oh actually i think he killed some people, and then like the next day all the kids were talking about this horrible tragedy that happened at their school.

Murdered Again?

Well last night was another interesting one. I pretty much died again. Someone (a small group actually, like the mob) was chasing me behind the neighborhood i used to live in when i was little. It was like a golden-wheat-colored grass field with an abandoned warehouse.

when they caught up to me they shot me. multiple times. I think the bullets were tranquilizing bullets because each shot put me under a little more each time. I guess they wanted it to look like i was dead when my friend found me. There was also a thick IV tube attached to my arm and I saw my blood draining into it. I think thats how they could tell how unconscious I was. When it filled to the end with my blood i drifted away. I think it sorta killed me but i could be brought back.

I wonder why I die all the time in my dreams. I was just talking about my death dreams a couple days ago. and i was bragging how i can fly in my dreams. I'm pretty sure at some point last night in a dream i tried to fly away and it wasn't working. That's what I get for bragging about my sweet flying abilities I guess.

Oh also in another dream last night I was at my grandma's house and Will Smith came over. He was some hott stuff. haha.