*Start of Dream* I woke up this morning to a strange sound. I got out of bed to investigate the noise. As soon as my feet touched the floor I knew something was off. There was tile rather than wood, and my right ankle was no longer injured and it didn't hurt to take a step.
I took a look around and noticed I was not home.
Some of the pictures on the wall were familiar, but there were also new pictures that I did not recognize...Photos of my father.
My mother had divorced my father for abuse years ago. About when I was born. She now has a girlfriend and they have been together for a while now with only 2 breaks. For my mom, that's good considering how many girlfriends she's had.
I also noticed that there are many pictures of my mother and siblings which I found is weird considering I didn't grow up with them or live with my mom. I grew up, and now reside in my grandma's home. She is my "mom" as you would say. Now that I think of it...there is only 2 pictures of her...One on the wall, and one on the mini table on the living room surrounded by candles....Oh god please don't tell me that the vase under the table is...
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Well this is the end of part one I hope this isn't as bad as I think it is. Anyway, this is supposed to be the dream that has been replaying in my mind for a week now told through a story. I was hoping someone can help me figure out what it means? Until next time
~Mya Angel
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My weird ass dream
Aktuelle LiteraturThis is just me describing a dream, but kind of turning it into a story. You can put yourself in any characters shoes, it's entirely your choice
