So I dont remember the beginning too clearly as I had this one a long time ago, but Dallon was my Dad and we were super close. He had adopted me when I little. We hung out together all the time and we were inseparable. One day he died, he got hit by a car, and I was so upset I wanted to go try and find his body, because apparently it hadn't been found. I was with some random person, I guess they were my friend in the dream. We were driving down this dark, abandoned road, taking the same route he did when he died. Suddenly the car shut up, and I couldn't start it back up. Suddenly Dallon was like in front of the car, t posing, and he looked super messed up. Images of him flashed in my face repeatedly over and over.
Then I woke up ya dig
Nah but I remember how upset that dream made me. LIKE WHY IS MY BRAIN SO FUCKED UP DONT HURT DALPAL
Wild shit
