The Dream

Ok, in my last entry I mentioned having an odd Dream, and said I would go into detail about that later. So, it’s now later, and I will go into it. I don’t know anything about dreams, so I can’t explain it, but all I know is it scared me awake and I felt horrible after waking.

The dream starts oddly enough with me waking up. The first thing I see is Naomi. She’s sitting up in the bed beside me, and I raise up from sleep, Kiss her and tell her “I love you so much”. Then I hear a noise from the living room. I get up, and look around. I don’t see anything, so I think..maybe It’s someone at the front door.

I make my way to the front door and begin to unlock it, when i turn to my left and see a guy standing at the bay window. He’s wearing a dark blue jumper, like the kind a mechanic would wear. He’s standing at the window, and he looks directly at me, and begins to try prying the window open with a screwdriver… I then shout out “Hey! Get the hell out of here or I am calling the cops”, and upon hearing that..the man starts trying to work faster.

When I see him trying harder to get the window open I yell out “Alright! that’s it!” and run toward the window and jump right through it, sending glass shards flying. I wrap my fingers around his neck as we fall from the ledge he was standing on, and midway through the fall he spins around and we slam against the fence. A pole that had been extended from the fence slams through me, ripping out through my chest..and the man leaves me there..starts to chuckle as he climbs into the house.

That’s when I woke up…I felt like total crap. I don’t think I have ever felt worse! It was horrible..any dream people know what this means?? O.O

Catch up

Well, I had a slight surprise the other day. I had left the house, but only for a wee while. I wasn’t gone long, maybe 15 mins at most? I returned home and as I was coming up the stairs I heard what sounded like noices coming from within the house. I didn’t really think much of it. It had been rainy and windy that night, so I figured it was prolly the house settling or something. It’s an old house, and that’s what old houses do, they settle!

So, I continue up the steps and unlock the door, now when I think back I remembered hearing what sounded like running, and I noticed it just as I was popping the door open..my head kicks in..”That’s running…what the?” and at about that moment this guy runs out of MY house and pushes past me, slamming me against the wall…I stood there for a second because I was slightly confused. The guy bolted and kept going.

Nothing was missing however, so I am thinking it was one of two possible scenarios. The first being that he was a spy for a foreign government and mistook me for an american spy and wants some microfilm…you know, like all those cool movies..Granted, this would be the coolest scenario, but quite frankly the least likely.

The second scenario? Like I said, I was only gone a maximum of 15 mins, so it is possible that he just got there mere moments before I did, thus i interupted his thieving process. This scenario is much more likely and plausible…I will prolly just stick to the spy story for public gatherig tales though.

So, anyway..How did he get in? Well, the back door was open..although the lock wasnt broken, so I am not sure how he got it opened…However it also arises another question..Such as, why the HELL did he ram through me, when he coulda just turned around and bolted out the back door..wouldnt that be safer? Quicker? Just all around better?

Anyway, that was my excitement for the week…What am I doing posting garbage this early? Bad dream…I couldn’t sleep…I’ll tell you the dream another time, cause im in too foul a mood about it right now to bother going off about it.