The dream started off with my brother playing games and searching the web. He clicked on this add on the side of the screen it was something on sale. I can't remember what it was but I knew he liked it and wanted it.
Sense my parents weren't home he took advantage of the sale and snuck into my parents bed room and stole their credit card.
After that he went to the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife and started walking to my room. I was standing by my dress just looking at my lamp. " I'm sorry Tati." he said and I turned around like wtf and he stabbed the top of my head. I slidd down my dress and started panting. I was still alive and had a knife stuck in my head. I guess he stabbed me because he didn't want me snitching on him or something for stealing a credit card. My brother just went back to purchasing his item like nothing happened as I sat on the floor not even angry or scared just sat there in pain trying to tough it out. All I thought was ' Ow. That really hurt!'
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Then I woke up with my head pounding and looked around and saw a that portrait had fallen on my head.
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Tati's Dream Journal
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