Date: 1/10/2019
By pinkstar16121
First I remember being outside at this party. I had been waiting in this line with my mom who's arm I held and I was supposed to stay in this area but I ended up trespassing onto this yard that was my neighbors yard in the dream. Then I ended up at a picnic table and there was pizza. One kid was eating pizza next to me and he had this glass of milk in this cup that was made of plastic but the design on it was like a marble design with these black dots that made me think of vanilla beans. I kept looking at the cup of milk and I noticed it would do something weird. It went from its half full state to then gradually lessening in quantity as if someone was drinking it but it just sat there and the milk gradually evaporated down to nothing and then as quickly as it did that, it would fill back up again to an even fuller amount than it was before and it would just keep doing that over and over. The kid didn't notice it or me and he eventually got up and that's when I got the idea to do a test. I had a cup that was one of the pink plastic cups I have at home irl. I poured the milk from his cup to mine and held it up to watch if the milk moved at all. It didn't although I had to look carefully because t thought it did at first but it was just my hand moving the cup and so I knew it was the marble design cup that was doing this but it must have been an illusion. I think my mom came over to me and she asked me what I was doing. I suddenly realized it was wrong of me to take that boy's milk. I had forgotten about him and thought he wasn't coming back. Then, of course, I saw him come back and I quickly poured the milk back into his cup. The next thing I remember was my stepmom and dad were planning on giving this inflatable pink boat or something to my mom. It was a jive like luxurious gift and it was almost like a real boat but then they ended up deciding to keep it for themselves for some stupid reason like they had kept ruining it or even dumber, they didn't know how to use it, so it was better that they keep it. I wanted to tell my mom in secret but she kept interrupting me. I tried several times but she just kept not letting me finish and it was annoying me. A few more things happened. I remember getting angry at my dad and squeezing his hand til it was white and he fought back. I don't remember what he physically did to me and he didn't choke me but I remember feeling like he was going to. I think he just got up close and was grabbing me to try and restrain me. There was also a scene where my little sister and her friend were in the bathroom together and I heard them laughing and my stepmom went to go see what they were doing. I knew they were both going to the bathroom. My stepmom's reaction led me to believe there was some kind of mess in there but I never found out. After that it went back to me trying to talk to my mom about what my stepmom and dad did and I eventually decided to just text my mom what I wanted to say. I don't know if it ever sent though. I feel like I'm skipping some things but I had been on vacation it seemed and now we were packing to go home. I was with my family that I'm not speaking to. Our bags were all by the door. I was sitting in this chair in a corner by the door with my phone. My phone had died and I remember being upset that I couldn't use it on the ride home now. We then left out the door and got into the car. I was trying to entertain myself. I think we were listening to the radio. Then after we were like already on the highway, I decided to do a check in my purse to make sure I had everything and first of all I wanted to make sure I had my purse and I did. I looked inside and saw I had my headphones and my charger. I dug through, looking for my phone and noticed I didn't have it. I didn't say anything at first for some reason and figured I'd wait until a "good time," which of course was right now before we got any further. Oh dream me you're so stupid 🤦♀️. Anyway, I finally spoke up and of course everyone was like "are you kidding me?" But we turned around. I felt guilty especially since it felt like it was taking us a while to get back and, of course it was, because we had already driven pretty far. We all went into the house to look for it and some people who I didn't know who hadn't been with us before were helping look and I was hopeful and sure they would easily find it. I'd remembered where I left it but they said they couldn't find it and I was like "are you sure?" And I described it saying it had a black screen?? And was pink but they said they couldn't find it and so everyone said we had to go and I began to feel anxious. It had to be here and we couldn't just leave without my phone! I went over and checked where I knew I'd left it (why I didn't do that before while everyone else was looking I don't know, I didn't even help. I'm so lazy.) Anyway, it wasn't where I'd left it and I began to panic now but then I suddenly saw that it was in my purse. I knew it wasn't there before and I thought like God put it there or something or it was some kind of magic. I was happy but confused. My phone was still dead of course and I plugged it into a charger for like a minute and then we left although no one knew that I had found it. I didn't tell them for some reason. Oh and speaking of God, I noticed my cousin was dressed like Jesus and my other cousin, his sister was dressed like an Egyptian Goddess. I kept staring at my cousin dressed like Jesus because I was confused as to why. When we got to the car, I was still upset that my phone was dead but then something really strange happened. It suddenly came back to life and not only that but it was at 95%. I was both amazed and annoyed because why the heck did it turn off if it was fully charged? 😒 That's when I told my mom and everyone about it and I was like "I literally only plugged it in for a minute." There was no way it could have fully charged it that quickly.