Last Nite I Dreamt

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was accused of killing someone but I know who the killer was. She was blaming me and everybody believed her. I remember she was sitting in a room and I went up to her and started yelling at her, "You kill her!! YOU killed her!!!!" But she was just smiling and staring at me. I was going crazy trying to tell everybody that I didn't kill the victim but nobody was believing me. Time was running out because I was going to be sent to jail soon. I was in my sister's house trying to find a way to get out of the situation and I saw people were heading towards the house trying to make their way in so they could grab me and take me to jail.

Last Nite I Dreamt, There was a guy (who was a combination of two guys I know) stalking me. I had to get a restraining order so he wouldn't get near me. I lived in my own apartment and I locked every single door so he wouldn't get in. I looked around and saw that he had gotten in somehow and was even wearing one of my shower towels. I started to get so scared. I felt bad because I knew that deep down inside he was my friend but something about him just felt wrong. I remember I left my house quickly and saw both my friends outside. I had my girl friend go inside the house to figure out how he got in and if he was still in there and I had my guy friend stay with me while I called the police.

Next thing you know I'm back in my apartment where I have guests over and I look around and see him sitting on the couch. Turns out someone I knew was his sister and he had gotten in my apartment with her. I just remember being so creeped out during the entire dream.

Last Nite I Dreamt, there was a natural disaster occurring where we were all about to die. We were running for our lives trying to get away from it, then I woke up (and I'm so glad I did). I can't remember details, but I know I saw this dream because of watching Mission Impossible last night.

Last Nite I Dreamt, (actually on New Year's Day-first dream of the year) I was at camp and there was 2 cabins that were not assigned counselors so the campers were sent home. I was part of the girls cabin that had to leave. The campers that did not get to stay were really mad and ran out of the lodge and into the field. Some of them had guns and they were making the campers that could stay lay down on their backs on the ground near the mud pit and were shooting them to take their place. They kept handing me a gun and I shot somebody. Then I texted my friend to call the cops and the ambulance. The cops were on their way so I ran to my cabin to wear the most comfortable clothes I could cuz I knew I was going to jail.

Last Nite I Dreamt, I had people over my house late at night. It was around 3 AM and people were still over playing cards and games. I looked outside and saw a limo pulling into my driveway, then leaving, then another white van pulling into my driveway. I was so confused. I opened my garage and went outside to see what was going on and saw this guy who was supposedly my neighbor. All of a sudden he started getting very close to me and he tried getting inside my house. I couldn't keep him out no matter what I did. I ran inside my garage and inside my house. I closed the door really quickly and he was still trying to get in. I was yelling for help but everybody was in their own world, nobody was helping me. I was starting to get so scared because this guy was acting like a psycho, trying to get inside my house.

Most of my friends had left already, and upstairs were just a few of my girl friends doing their own thing. I looked outside and saw the psycho in my backyard, as if he was holding us hostage. The phone rang, and it was our security in our neighborhood, calling to check up on me, I just said, "Come, come now please, come now!" I hung up the phone because I knew the psycho was listening to it. I was trying to tell my friends to help me and to lock the doors but they didn't know why, they were still in their own little world.

Then I called 911 and it was busy, I had to keep calling until I finally got through. The guy was now upstairs, walking around like he was "patrolling" the place. I started pacing back and forth, crying my eyes out, I was so scared. Then I ended up outside in my backyard with the guy, and I saw two security/policemen. They attacked the guy and there was now a third older security guard, he was like the leader. All these men had grabbed the guy and taken him down to the floor.

The security took out a very sharp weapon to attack the guy. Basically the weapon was a bunch of spikes. With this weapon, they would pierce the guy's skin, then take it out, leaving bloody holes wounds. They started doing that around his face. I had to close my eyes as I heard the security grab the guy, take him to the floor, and start piercing his face one pierce at a time. He was barely fighting back and he was screaming while this was happening. My eyes were closed and I was still crying about it, but I knew at the end, I was safe because the security guys finally got him.

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was driving in a dark street following someone. He made a few different turns and I got lost. I passed a street where I saw a dead body lying on the floor. His left hand was cut off. I drove past him and ended up on some bleachers at a school and it was immediately morning, but it was very gloomy. I was sitting on the bleachers with some students and they were talking about the man lying on the floor. He was now on the bottom bleacher lying dead, handless. We couldn't figure out why his hand was cut off or where it was. Instantly we were somehow on a reality TV show. We were eating sandwiches made by one of the students and one of the sandwiches looked bigger than the other one, one of us made a comment, "Well, now we know where his hand is!"

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was Kristen/Bella from Twilight (I'm not really a big fan of the movie/book series). I had the power to fly like the other vampires. Rob/Edward's finger was bleeding and he put it right in front of my face. I didn't know what to. I thought that the blood would make him angry and would make him try to kill me, but I realized that I was also a vampire. He put his bloody finger in front of my face so I could suck the blood. I started doing it and in my dream I actually tasted blood, it was so disgusting.

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was at my house. My family was at my grandfather's funeral (he's actually still alive). I was in my living room looking at my backyard. By the pool, I saw my grandma (who has passed away), her brother (who has passed away), my grandpa (who's funeral it was that day), and someone else who had also passed away (probably my grandmother's other brother but I didn't clearly see his face). I kept telling myself to stay calm, that they're good people/spirits and they won't turn against me. They were just sitting by the pool in different corners staring into space. My grandmother walked in with a tray bringing in a few things from outside. I didn't actually get to see her face but I saw her body and her hands carrying the tray.

At that moment I called my friend and told her, "You won't believe what dream I'm having right now." When in reality I was dreaming, so in my dream I thought I was dreaming and called my friend to tell her about my dream.

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was at my house. My family was at my grandfather's funeral (he's actually still alive). I was in my living room looking at my backyard. By the pool, I saw my grandma (who has passed away), her brother (who has passed away), my grandpa (who's funeral it was that day), and someone else who had also passed away (probably my grandmother's other brother but I didn't clearly see his face). I kept telling myself to stay calm, that they're good people/spirits and they won't turn against me. They were just sitting by the pool in different corners staring into space. My grandmother walked in with a tray bringing in a few things from outside. I didn't actually get to see her face but I saw her body and her hands carrying the tray.

At that moment I called my friend and told her, "You won't believe what dream I'm having right now." When in reality I was dreaming, so in my dream I thought I was dreaming and called my friend to tell her about my dream.

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was part of a scary movie. I was watching it yet I was in it. There was a little girl who was really scared and kept telling her dad that there was something in the closet. In my head I knew there was something in there but didn't know what it was. The dad (who resembled Joe Pesci) picked up his young blonde daughter (about four years old) and opened up the closet. He started taking out everything and saying, "See, nothing here!" I knew that the next area he was about to check, something would pop out.

As soon as he removed some clothes from the corner of that closet, I heard them start screaming, "It's Athoya!!" Out came the spirit of the dad's wife who had passed away. She was a tall skinny ash haired woman. She appeared out of the closet and made direct eye contact with me. She had a book in her hand and started yelling, "Who wrote this book! Who wrote it! It says anonymous but which one of you wrote it!" Turns out it was a book written after she had died, revealing all of her secrets and other horrible things about her. We all kept denying that it wasn't us as we were moving away from her in a panic. She just kept yelling and yelling as if she was about to attack us and kill us, then I woke up.