Last night, I slept like a ful 11 hours, and I had the most weirdest dream, I think i've ever had. It started off where I was in a hospital and so many people were dying, but they weren't. I don't even know how to explain it. They were just like bleeding so much. I don't even know. All I wanted to do was escape. And the people there wouldn't let us. Like, in a bad way. So a few people and I, made a plan and we ran down the stairs, and people were in the staircase trying to stop us. I don't know why. But only a few of us made it out alive. Then we made it to the first floor and I broke through the window, and there was this kid, well not kid, and he had a car, and me and my friend Kelly got in it, and told him to drive us to her house.
The drive, weirdly, took forever, and when we finally stopped, we were at this cementary. It was dark, but like cloudy, and it was like almost in doors. I walked around in tears looking for my uncle's grave stone. I finally found it, and I just cried, walking around looking like an idiot.
Then above the cementary was two huge buildings, tall and wide. They were sororities. One was for preppy, mean girls. And somehow, I was in the other one. It was really a weird dream. But I walked into the one building for my sorority, and there was like 7 of us who were picking all the other girls in this large room. It looked like a court room. All I really remember was sitting down at a table and getting ready to pick our future members.
I don't know why I felt the need to blog about this, but I did. It was a weird, pointless dream but somehow, meant alot to me. I don't know. But it is Christmas Eve and to wake up on Christmas Eve with this whole dream, must mean something.
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