This cover photo also does not belong to me. All rights go to the person who took it and Billie Eilish herself.
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.I'm not so sure if this dream came back, because of the artists growing popularity. But it was definitely a dream I wanted to share.
I don't remember completely, but I know I was investigating something. I search the woods for answers on something that at this moment I'm not to clear of. In the beginning of this brief adventure I came across a black care and a man. When I got closer I saw behind the trees there was Billie, and her body laid on a tree stump. Her head down to her shoulders were actually on the tree stump and everything else was on the ground. I continued to stare and saw the man cut her head off and her head rolled off with her eyes closed.
At this point I now remember grabbing the head and running off. I was then with someone looking for a school. There was someone i was needing to meet for help. This person was someone who can point to the direction of where I must place Billie's head.
Eventually, I found the school and entered it. There was a few people there and after a couple of turns I found her. This tall woman with black long hair.
She advised me to go to these woods across this estate. Keep in mind I had no idea why I was carrying Billie's head and why I felt compelled to take it somewhere.I woke up and went back to sleep.
When I entered back into the dream I was at the estate. I was at the backyard of it and I was facing the forest. I headed down these 'beautiful' flight of stairs outside and went in the forest. Once in there I found another tree stump and next to it the man from before. He was there with... Billie, but she wasn't missing her head anymore. She was sitting on the stump with a smile on her face leaning back. I saw a scar around her throat. I felt confused I thought she died. As if the man heard my thoughts the man says " she isn't alive". I felt even more confused by his response. "She isn't alive, but she's right there. She's breathing." I stumbled.
"But she isn't human anymore" the man smiled.
All of a sudden the head was gone, but I knew for sure that wasn't the same head she had before. Even If it looked the same i knew it wasn't. I dont know how or why, but I just felt that it wasn't. She crawled backwards like the grudge and I stepped back. I closed my eyes and opened them and they were gone, and I was alone. I searched the woods again and found a family surrounding another stump. As if it was a grave and they were paying their respects for someone who recently died.
They continued talking to each other about something, but again I dont quite remember what it was. I got closer to the stump and looked down at it. I closed my eyes and opened them. It was no longer a stump, but a hole. And was I stared...I woke up.
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My Unusual Mind: Iris
RandomThis is just a book on the dreams I've had. P.S. Cover photo does not belong to me. I found It on tumblr.