Bully

It was dark, cold and raining. My boyfriend was getting gas while I ran into Fry's to pick up some things. There, I ran into this really awkward skinny girl from my Psychology class. She never talked to me in class but I still said hello to her. She was really sweet to me and asked me what kind of product she should use in her hair. I walked her over to the beauty section of the store and was showing her some of the things I thought she would like when this big, muscular bully walked over and started making fun of her. We both just blew him off and hoped he would stop.

After I had finished all of my shopping, I ended up in line behind the girl from my class and the stupid bully ended up behind me. He started running his mouth again so I turned around and told him to shut the fuck up. He asked me how I was going to make him so I put down my stuff and shoved him, hard. He stumbled backwards into a shelf. He wasn't happy. He regained his footing and swung at me. I ducked and he hit the poor girl from my class. Now I was really pissed. I tackled him to the ground and just started laying into the guy. Eventually he passed out, I got up, paid for my stuff, and met my boyfriend out in the car. My knuckles were bleeding and he was concerned, but I woke up. 

I fell back asleep to a dream I don't really remember. All I know is I woke up when I gasped because someone dumped a giant box of burnt adolescent chickens on the floor at my feet. I felt like I was going to be sick. 

The Sims: Apartment Living

I started out playing Sims on the computer. I was playing as a girl and I was trying to change the color of her dress but it just wasn't working. I kept hitting the wrong buttons and she kept walking away from me, so I decided to be inside the game instead. I became the girl and then it was so much more fun.

The game narrator showed me where my apartment complex was (it was the only building nearby). Then he showed me which room was mine by highlighting it in yellow. I was in a small room on the top floor. Then he showed me which rooms belonged to the owner and the manager, both of which were at least twice the size of mine. Then I went and met the manager of the apartment and he turned out to be my boyfriend. He was walking me upstairs to my room when one of my new neighbors came out and introduced himself. He turned out to be this crazy guy I knew in high school and had a big falling out with. I don't hate him like I used to, but I definitely don't like him at all.

So the two boys walked with me into my apartment and showed me where everything was. We spent a lot of time in the kitchen because the last people who lived there were very dirty. They left food everywhere and it was very gross. The manager said he would send someone to clean it, and in the mean time I could stay with him because he had an extra bed. Of course I agreed, since I already loved him and knew we would end up together.

The three of us then went and talked in the hallway and decided to go to the fair that was right outside. The manager and I were both ready to go, but Crazy Guy needed to change first or something. The manager told him that we would meet him at the fair and we left together. 

At the fair, we went on rides and held hands and shared food. He even kissed me on top of the Ferris wheel. Crazy Guy never met up with us and we were both thankful for that.....until we got home and found most of the apartment had scorch marks on it. It turned out that Crazy Guy was extremely jealous and desperately wanted to be with both the manager and I, so he lit a fire and burnt his apartment. The manager immediately evicted him and started on the clean up calls. 

Someone immediately came to his room and cleaned the walls and took the nasty furniture. New furniture appeared immediately after. He now had the most amazing bed I had ever seen. The main part was a big, comfortable king size bed, and at the foot was a bunk bed.  The bottom was a little less comfortable full size bed and the top was a futon fold out couch that faced a big screen tv. The manager told me he made sure to get me an extra bed that I could sleep in if I still wanted to. But I didn't. I asked him, "What if I don't want to? What if I want to share a bed with you?" And, with a sly smile on his face, he said, "We'll that works too..."

Then he wrapped his arms aroun my waist and put his hands flat on my bak and pulled my into chest. He looked into my eyes for a few seconds until all I wanted with my entire being was for him to kiss me. My heart was pounding as he slowly leaned in and softly kissed my lips. It was a great kiss, and when it was over I woke up. 

House Sitting Short

I was house sitting for the girl I tutor for. The girl and her mom went on a trip and I was just waiting for her brother to come home. Her brother was friends with my brother in the dream so I was really waiting for my brother so that we could leave. My boyfriend was staying with me and we were sitting on the couch watching tv. We had our shoes off and we were all snuggled up. But he couldn't leave me alone! He kept wanting to fool around and I kept having to yell at him! "My brother will be home any minute," I told him several times. "This is not our house! I work for these people!" I also explained. But he didn't listen. He just kept kissing me and nuzzling my neck. And what do you know, my brother walks in. I whisper to my boyfriend, "I told you so," but he just rolled his eyes at me. 

When we left, I was having a hard time driving. I would push the breaks all the way to the floor, but the car wouldn't stop until I was in the intersection... It was dark out and there was no one on the road, so it was okay, but it was still scary. I recognize the freeway I took, but I can't place it anywhere... It's something I've take before, but it's not something I take every day... Maybe it's somewhere between here and California. I woke up before we made it home. 

My House Is Haunted

Last night was rough. I slept terribly and had at least three different dreams. The first of which was a nightmare that kept me up for a few hours. 

The first thing I remember was walking down the hallway in my house with my mom. I asked her a question and heard a whisper in response that definitely wasn't my mom. I then asked jokingly, "Is that the house?" and it whispered again, "Yes..."

I was extremely freaked out and wanted to know exactly what parts of the house had enough power to talk to me, so I began a process I don't actually understand in real life. I discovered the worst room was the bedroom at the very front of the house; the bedroom that used to be my dad's man cave before he died. Since then, my mom had taken to sleeping there and had two babies. She also decided she wanted another baby right this second. So I asked the entity in my house to help me make a baby for her. The entity told me to take the metallic liquid on my hands and blow it away from me. I did so, and a small child was created from the material. Immediately I knew the child was goin to be evil, so I woke myself up. 

After that, I watched The Hunchback of Notre Dame on Netflix. Then I fell back asleep to a different dream. 

My family and I were on a road trip to somewhere and stopped at this gas station that had this awesome store inside. You could buy everything that was on the wall, or you could pay three dollars and play to win it. I went around to all of the machines and won three cart-fulls of stuff, including a bunch of money, t-shirts, and Halloween consumes. As we went to load up the car, I woke up. 

I thought I was going to be awake for the day, but I fell back asleep to yet another dream.

I went on a tour of a giant store with one of my classes from high school. It looked like a Sam's Club, but with higher shelves and more stuff. After the tour, we got to go back and actually shop. The only things I wanted were some lavender candles that were on the very top shelf of candles. There weren't any ladders around, so I scaled the side of the giant shelfing unit until I got to the top. I was a little disappointed that all of the ones I found were hollow. I was expecting them to be solid candles. I found some small solid candles, but I wanted really tall ones. I left with the small ones stuffed into my jacket. I woke up as soon as I got back to my my seat at the designated lunch table. 

There's something you have to understand about my nightmares:  they're exactly like movies. There are hardly any bright colors and the lighting is usually very dark. They're silent when they need to be, but there can also be music playing when something bad is going to happen. My dreams are extremely detailed and they always feel real. And then, instead of going away when I wake up, I can still vividly see the creatures in my mind. Things feel so much more real when you can't make them disappear when you wake up. 

Ryan Lochte

My family and I were on vacation and we were staying in this big hotel complex that was full of hotels and restaurants and shopping. There was a rumor going around that someone famous was staying in one of the hotels, but people didn't know who. I decided to go exploring and I ended up bumping into Ryan Lochte. I played it super cool and just said hello. He thought I was going to chase him like all of the other stupid girls, so he ran away. I went back to my hotel and hung out with my family. 

The next day I bumped into him again. Again, I said hello. This time he paused and cautiously said hello. I asked him a few casual questions, told him it was nice to meet him, and started to walk away. He called to me and asked me to wait. He jogged to catch up and asked me what my name was. I told him, and he said alright, it was nice to meet me too. I smiled. As I started to walk away again, he asked me if I wanted to do dinner sometime. I told him that would be nice. 

I woke up at this point, but fell back asleep to the same dream. 

Ryan Lochte and I were back at my house with a bunch of other people. Everyone was in groups doing something different. He was teaching a small group of us a dance routine, but I had missed some of it to tend to my house and my guests. When we were done, I was still a little confused about the end, so I asked Ryan Lochte if he would show me how to do it. He grabbed my hand and said of course. 

He led me to a dark, empty bedroom and asked if here would work. I said sure, as my heart threatened to beat out of my chest. He was still holding my hand. He was staring straight into my eyes and not looking away for any reason.  He put his other hand on my waist, slowly pulled my body towards his, and kissed me. I woke up in the middle of the kiss. 

Cats, Cats, Cats

My mom was going out of town for the week and decided to send us to one I her friend's houses. We packed several bags of clothes and stuff and even brought the two cats. It was pretty uneventful there, except that we all thought Chester had died... He fell asleep inside a trash bag and wouldn't move when we touched him... And for some reason, we brought him home with us at the end of the week... When we got there he got up and moved. I'm not sure if he reanimated or was just depressed being away from home...

At home, we decided to have a pool party with a bunch of old friends and hot guys I've never met before. We played a couple of games and swam and had fun. When they left, we realized there were a bunch of our neighbors cats in our yard. We shoo'd them back to his yard and tried to look in to see if he was home so we could talk to him. The man thought we were spying on him and trying to steal things from him, so he hid and started yelling at us and throwing things... It was really weird... I woke up after doing a lap in the pool and sitting on a bench with my boyfriend...

Beach Day

We had to be in California, with how stinking cloudy it was at the beach that day. My family and I planned to spend the whole day there with our two dogs. We set up our chairs and took the dogs in the water. They loved it so much (which is the complete opposite of real life). We took them out and swam with them and played in the waves and they had a blast. When the day was done, we walked back up to the car. Both dogs somehow managed to stay completely clean and completely soaked. They were so happy and so pooped.

The next day I went and picked up my boyfriend and took him to the very nice hotel on the beach. The lobby was gorgeous and went directly to the water. We were both very excited. He asked me to help him with his pants, which he actually needed! Instead of a button there was key that you had to keep twisting and twisting and twisting. It took an entire minute just to get that part undone. And for some reason, I did so while we walked through lobby and people were staring at us and I felt super self conscious. When we finally got down to the water I woke up. At 5:45 in the morning. For no reason at all.