Last Nite I Dreamt, Last Nite I Dreamt ... I was cleaning a strangers bedroom and whilst organizing the shelves I heard someone enter the room behind me. Presuming it to be the owner of the room I continued to tidy. After a few moments of silence I turned to see what was going on only to have a bag placed over my head. Despite attempts to scream out I seemed mute and could find little strength in my arms to push the intruder away. I was lifted onto the bed and the bag removed. The room had become dark and I could barely make out my attacker except that he was a bulky man with thick framed glasses. He tried to aggressively remove my clothes whilst I continued to struggle and push him away. I awoke at this point in tears and cold sweat.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was called back to work at my last job. I was sitting by my old supervisor and she was still such a b*tch to me. She was giving me a bad look but I told her I was called back to work for the company. At least this time my work space was bigger.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was in an apartment with Casey Anthony and her baby girl. The apartment was burning and Casey was explaining to me how the death of her daughter occurred. It was a play by play. I was in the room with Casey, holding the baby. Then the room burst into flames. Casey told me she told her daughter to run to the other room but she didn't run on time. I opened the door to the other room (like the baby supposedly had done) and that room burst into flames in an instant. Casey never rushed or tried to save her child which is how she died.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was going to jail for some reason, I can't remember what I had done. I know I was going for about 5-6 years and I was just crying my eyes out. Both of my girl friends were there to say goodbye to me and I felt like it was the end of the world. My one friend said, "If you want, you don't have to go to jail today. They said you could wait until I meet my next guy and then you could go." I told her that I was ready to go today. As I was leaving them, they told me that I would only be going for 6 months.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was sitting in a living room, and it was technically the ocean. There were sharks roaming around and you had to be careful at every single moment because you'd never know when a shark would just come up and attack. I was sitting with a friend, chatting. I put my head down into the water to look for sharks, and I told her I saw two about a few feet away and that we had to prepare and get to a higher surface. I saw a pole and some shelves and I quickly got on top. The big shark attacked and rose to the water, and took a big bite of air. The whole dream we had to be cautious, and I had this fear of sharks all around me, because I never knew when one would be right around the corner, ready to kill. Thank you shark week!
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was in a real version of the movie "Scream 4." I was with a group of friends playing volleyball with the killer, who was the actress from Sabrina The Teenage Witch: Leslie Sloane. She wasn't wearing the mask though, but everyone knew she was out to kill us. We were all pretending we didn't know, but we were just obeying everything she said so she wouldn't kill us unexpectedly.
I was able to get out of the room with a friend from college without the killer knowing we escaped. We started walking really fast towards her apartment so I could drop her off. During the dream, we were in San Francisco, and all the apartments were very close together. We got to her place and the door to her apartment was a very small purple one, like the one Alice encounters the first time she shrinks in "Alice In Wonderland." I really didn't feel like bending so low to fit into the door and get into her apartment. Although when she opened the door, I looked inside, and her apartment was a big studio, full sized and everything.
It had a slanted ceiling, and a big window with a view that I was unable to see since I wasn't inside. I told her I couldn't come in this time, but that she had a great apartment. I hugged her and told her I'd see her soon, and left. I was still making sure the killer didn't know I had escaped so I walked quickly out of my friend's apartment.
Last Nite I Dreamt, Last Nite I Dreamt I was being attacked in my own bedroom. Intruders were hopping through my window (facing the street) to try to kill me. I had no idea why they were after me, but I grabbed the loaded shotgun from under my bed and began to kill them one by one. No matter how many of them I killed, more kept coming in.
I eventually ran out of bullets and ran to the kitchen, from which I saw my mother entertaining guests in our backyard. I yelled, "MOM! RUN!", but there was no answer. She didn't hear me, not one bit. Just when one of the attackers grabbed my arm, I snatched the largest kitchen knife on the counter and stabbed him multiple times. My adrenaline was so pumped up as I proceeded to slice his throat, making sure there was no life left in him. I then concluded this act by cutting off his finger and throwing into the sink.
The meaning behind this dream...I leave for you to provide feedback.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I had a bunch of people over my house. A few of them were a part of a jewel/gem class. Their professor was also over our house and was giving them their next assignment. The students had to choose a few people to write their paper with them. The paper was going to be broken down into 4 parts. One person per part. My friend chose me to be a part of it, although I was not even in the class. The professor then started explaining that each section had to be really long, and detailed, with lots of information and research. Everyone started getting really worried. My friend told me that it was okay if I didn't end up doing the paper, because we all had so many different things going on. It felt like finals week and all these papers and reports were being thrown at everyone. I knew that I was not in school and had no papers due or anything, just other side projects to be working on. I told my friend, "No don't worry, I'll still do the paper, I know it'll be selfish of me if I don't since I really have nothing else going on."
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was back at my old job working retail. I took a look at the schedule and saw that I was working all day on a Sunday. I freaked out and said , "OMG I can't believe I'm back working weekends!! I have to quit!"
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was in a basketball team with friends of mine. When I left basketball practice I came home where I lived with a bunch of people I didn't know. The man of the house was actually a murderer and I saw him killing a brunette girl with a shovel and I had to look away. I guess it was something normal because everyone in the house was just ignoring it. Then I saw a blonde woman lying down on the floor in his room with a half smirk on her face, almost like she was drugged. I saw him dragging her by the feet and I had to look away because I then heard him hitting her head with the shovel and killing her. I went to bed after, and all the members of the house were going to bed. One of the members came to my bed and she started attacking me like she was going to kill me, I thought she was joking so I just told her to stop but her facial reaction just kept getting more and more serious. Then I woke up.
Ahh I hate dreams like this! When all you want to do is scream and have somebody save you but no noise comes out no matter how hard you try. It's good you woke up before the dream got even worse. It's absolutely the worst thing waking up to a cold sweat, having those chills run through your body and not being able to sleep afterwards.