Dream #1.
I was told by this man to park outside of an empty apple bees building. I parked my car and went inside the building, he was inside starting to chase me. I realized he was a serial killer, he had a cheese grater (the one from olive garden) and started grating cheese with it. He said the cheese was one of his victims. He turned his victims into cheese.
Dream #2.
I was at the hospital in a coma. I came out of my coma taking a huge gasp of air. I grabbed a box of ritz crackers and ran to a corner of the hospital room. My mom kept yelling at my grandma, blaming her for me being in a coma. It had something to do with the box of ritz crackers.
YOU ARE READING
Dream Journal #2
General FictionThe second part to my dream journal. Capturing the dreams I have caused by severe anxiety. Trigger warning; some dreams are graphic, traumatic or mature. *none of these are real life scenarios, these are all my real dreams*
