This is a dream from 13th of august to 14th. !Trigger Warning!
I was in this dark place. The only light was from a street lantern, but I did not see one. I was making art on the wall. I was painting what I saw, what I have made. I had murdered someone, I put their top half of the body onto eacother and painted one purple and the other one green. I painted on the walls. I do not know where I left the bottom halfs of those bodies.
I walked away from the place. Feeling calm, maybe even happy. I went to an house, or something like that where I found a mother crying. I knew who she was. She was the mother of the children I had murdered. I gave her a hug and she cried about the missing children. I cried aswell, but that was an act. I told her how I felt so sorry for her, but that was a lie.
I walked outside again, it was still dark. I was planning on doing the same thing again. I had a flashlight with me and went trough the bushes. I felt someone looking at me from the shadows. They followed me and that way I could not do my thing. I went to my friendgroup, that I do not know in real life. They know about what I did and was somehow okay with it.
I saw the shilloutte of the guy who was following me and I talked to my friends. I do not know what happend after and then I woke up.
JE LEEST
☆The Dream Journal☆
SpiritualThis book is full of stories about dreams I had. It also includes some meanings of things in dreams. Remember, none of this is real, it all happened inside my head when I was asleep. Have fun with reading it and feel free to share your dreams or kno...
