I screamed as I woke up thrashing widly between my sheets. I"ve had the same nightmare everynight for the past week and I have no clue what it means.
I turned to my bedside table to check my phone and great it was 6:00am, to late to go back to sleep. I got up and slid on my Winnie the Pooh slippers and walked downstairs to see what I could find to eat for breakfast. As I sat there eating my bowl of cereal my mind began to wander back to the dream and what it could possibly mean. I gave up thinking about it just as the sun was starting to peak over the horizon and decided to start getting ready for my first day of senior year.