Dream 1:
I was in my bed... feeling weak and sick... I kept hearing my name with unrecognized voices...I tried to get up.. clumsily walking to the door..my sis and bunch of lil girls..ran surrounding me crying...freaking out..i got scared..and put them behind me.. they where crying out "something....something on the t.v."... i walked slowly into the other room still weak.. i saw on the t.v. 4 papers..tapped on the t.v. a letter on each paper...spelled out " F-L-A-T"... i lifted my head and took the papers down...turn to them "dont worry...just papers... just worry if someone breaks in the window".... i turned.. and the big window door...turned into a small window the size and length of me.. broken..with crazy wind..and rain coming in at me!.. I quickly turned to the girls...they disappeared..I screamed... I then screamed sitting up on my bed.. still dreaming... i heard my mom voice...sounds like she was flirting...I quickly got up and walked out slowly... that's something unusual... I came out..and saw a wood on my rocky white ceiling... i looked at it strangely... then a muscular arm broke the wood..and hang there...showing that the person up there was dead... i turned around quickly shaking.. scared... i saw something on my left... i looked up..and saw my dad...pale.. not breathing... layin back on a chair..tied up... i started tearing right away.. i stepped back and bumped into the sliding window doors... then i saw the muscular arm gone... and a big muscular red man...with horns...tattoos everywhere...creepy yellow eyes...a grin..that looked sexual... i saw my mom hugging his arm giggling... i screamed crying... "MOMMY....MOMMY!!".... she ignored...like i wasnt there... the devil looked at me with a smirk.. I ran over towards...to hope to tackle her down and slap her till she knows..im scared... but when i ran.. she disappeared..i then bumped into the fish tank counter with blood inside... i slowly fell down...about to give up... then i saw notes everywhere...on everything... each said 'THIS IS A RP"... "THIS IS A RP"... i read it every where i turned my head... i got up and yelled "THIS IS A DAMN RP!".. i turned angrily..saw the devil..on my computer in the living room laughing... as i walked angrily...towards the living room and stop...the side of me was the bar counter with a mirror...i saw my self as a beast.... a evil looking beast.. i said "this is a damn rp"... i turned my face back together...saying " IM IN CONTROL OF MY CHARACTER!!"... i then looked in the mirror..and saw the innocent me..that i am...or was... so i continued walking towards the living room... I then found my self tied up in a invisible rope...i tried to move...and got more angry.. i was wearing... black skinny jeans and a green blouse... then...i started floating into the air...this time...was tied up with a rope... but wearing a black tight bra... stabbing into my skin...a red skirt...flowing..and i felt cold down there...the evil devil got off my computer and walked towards me..while floating... "you evil...naughty girl...everything happened because of you...this isnt a rp anymore".. i started screaming 'IM INNOCENT....INNOCENT...INNOCENT...".. then i was being thrown to the ground in a rush... knowing me scared of falling..i screamed... then i was rushed back up and hit the ceiling.. this happened repeatedly.... then he stop.. and threw me to the ground...no rope...i was on the floor looking like a ugly..big beast... i crawled to the hallway...looked down at the bloody carpet... getting burnt when i touch it with my beastly hands... and i fell over...and screamed "WAKE ME UP!"..."WAKE ME UP!!!!!!"... Then.. I was floating in water... screaming "WAKE ME UP!"... then the old man from spongebob came up.. and said "ok " and shook me.i got up quickly...and spongebob....staring at me with the weird smile...and blue eyes.... i looked at him with my eye brow rise..stepping back at his weirdness.. he then grabbed my chin and his eye brows went up and down quickly and repeatedly.. i was studdering freaking out "uh...uh...uh... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" as i screamed... i saw patrick screaming running towards at me....carrying a wooden stick with a nail on it!... i then flinched and fell over feeling weak and sick... Then I was in bed... i woke up with fear...and walked outside... my mom was cooking smiling "morning baby i made your favorite breakfast".. we sat on the table talking about the dream of the spongebob.. my mom was just laughing saying "are you going weird on me again?" I then knew everything went back to normal... My mom woke me up, now it's real.. " **SAYS MY REAL NAME**, its almost 3, we need to get your sis..
