Last Night, I Dreamt

OYE! This has been a rough week.

The neighbors that live across the street have 2 little girls, the oldest likes to throw tantrums and WOW did she about bust the windows this morning! I felt so bad for the mother. But, her screaming reminded me of the dream I had last night, it was so strange and realistic:

I was working with an older woman in her 60's. She was very beautiful, but she carried the look of a tortured soul, close to madness. She had no children, but her great niece was the closest thing. Only appearing to be about 6 years old, the little girl was so full of excitement and wonder. She was showing me her dolls when she started on the story of her earlier adventure, "…Yeah! and Auntie showed me the room where the air POPPED!! It was like *pop* *pop* all over the place!" The smile faded from my face as I responded "Oh, wow. Thats interesting…" I moved from the chair to slowly peek down the hall when these two men carried another with an invisible bag over his head. Invisible meaning, it appeared the man had no head…They took him to  The room, placed him in the cage and covered him with the same material as the bag over his head. Now, appearing as though the cage was empty, the air began to *pop*. Blood splattered through air as these strange snarls broke the atmosphere. My heart raced. This woman was letting her great niece watch as an invisible monster tore this man apart!I frantically searched the room for some kind of evidence or STOP button. The only thing I found was so confusing, a charging box for fobs with no explanation or labels. I calmly walked up to the woman, "I have a terrible migraine, I need to go home."The woman looked into my eyes, "I'll take you home. Would you like some advil?"I shook my head as I walked out the door. The three of us got into her green suburban, the little girl in the back seat buckled herself in. Playfully kicking her feet, she said "Where are we going, Auntie?"The woman replied, "No where far, sweet girl." She picked up her phone, "Yes, yes I have her…she's getting out now!" She shoved me out of the moving truck, my back hit the wet pavement. My first thought was to run. As I ran, I didn't recognize the area, but I thought to myself "How am I going to prove anything?! How am I going to tell anyone? It will sound crazy!"

Then I woke up…

To another rough morning of my own crazy life.

Now, I sit here, drinking my coffee and flinching every time maw maw yells at the walls. Yay! lol

A dream full of terrifying adventure should have made me attempt to appreciate my laid back and chaotic life, right?