I feel like the real dream has just ended and I am back in my own bed with my eyes shut.
I then feel a hand reaching across my side onto my stomach, which at first I find comforting in a strange way but then the whole mood changes and I am trapped.
I try to kick out against the advancing hand and the whispering I can now hear in my ear but then it occurs to me that I have been drugged- I am paralysed and someone is laughing in my ear.
I am screaming at this person in my thoughts but he can't hear me and neither can anyone else.
I wake up for real as shouting "Get off me you prick".
2.
I have a child in this one.
We are at a music festival with the babydaddy who decides this would be a really good time to sleep with the barmaid. A guy who I played on the swings with earlier in this venture tells me and man am I angry.
I basically take the kid who is called Max, but in the dream we call him 'little boy'.
Wake up as my sister is shouting at me- I think I heard her voice in the house and my mind worked it's magic.
3.
This one is a little more vague because it wasn't as traumatic.
But it was like zombie invasion and by some critical mistake I had been left to save my family and the world.
One of my chosen companions couldn't quite create a gun that would destroy the Zombie virus, (which was developing fast) but instead started injecting them with something that made them perform popular Ne-yo songs.
If anything, it was better.
4.
Bob-Sledding?
I keep dreaming.
