So last night I had the worst dream.
A little history. My great aunt who died like 10 years ago, lost her mind when I was a kid. She kept seeing a kid named who she called Harry in her house. She had alzheimers. Really sad.
So anyways, the dream. I dreamt that I found out that my mom was babysitting someone's child named Harry like before I was born. So I think she was driving and had to slam on the brakes and didn't have Harry buckled and ended up killing him. And so her and dad (ok....bare with me here) bury this kid under my Aunt's (the crazy one) garage. And didn't tell anyone. Not even the parents. And let me tell you this dream was SOOOO freaking real. I'll try to explain this well. But in the dream my mom was telling me all this. And I was like "No freaking way! This is just a dream." And started freaking out. But I could NOT get out of the dream. I couldn't wake up. So I was like "Oh crap. This IS real." I don't remember what happened after that.
A little history. My great aunt who died like 10 years ago, lost her mind when I was a kid. She kept seeing a kid named who she called Harry in her house. She had alzheimers. Really sad.
So anyways, the dream. I dreamt that I found out that my mom was babysitting someone's child named Harry like before I was born. So I think she was driving and had to slam on the brakes and didn't have Harry buckled and ended up killing him. And so her and dad (ok....bare with me here) bury this kid under my Aunt's (the crazy one) garage. And didn't tell anyone. Not even the parents. And let me tell you this dream was SOOOO freaking real. I'll try to explain this well. But in the dream my mom was telling me all this. And I was like "No freaking way! This is just a dream." And started freaking out. But I could NOT get out of the dream. I couldn't wake up. So I was like "Oh crap. This IS real." I don't remember what happened after that.