Crazy realities

Date: 5/13/2020

First I was in a student house & decided to go on a road trip witj a couple of people. I was packing up & Gem was in there putting makeup on, she didn’t seem to happy & didn’t want to come with us as she had to work. We left & ended up in this weird party with a DJ playing cassette tape music. Everyone was out of it & high, so I decided to leave. Next i was part of some kids tv show & it was supposed to be about ghost hunting. We were walking through this weird field & came to a spooky building. We had to do some kind of ritual with some creepy miniature dolls & as soon as we did it, it’s like we went through a portal into another reality & the dolls became real & one of them was a representation of me & was really suffering. It was like a part of me had been stuck in this reality suffering & waiting for me to come & rescue it! So horrible!! Then there were these horrible demon type people running around, trying to kill us & we had to kill them first.. there was lots of chasing up & down stairs & corridors & I think in the end we won & had to get back to our own reality before the portal closed. Next i was in a town & living in a big block. There was a swimming pool & I went in there to see my friend. She was having an affair with someone & her boyfriend came in & was trying to catch her in the water! I was trying to keep them apart as I thought he would kill her. Next i went in to the hallway & saw my mum, then my dad.. i caught up with mum & pointed out some shopping centre to her. Then I found my dad & was trying to get some ink from him.. so knocked on an old mans door, who seemed to be selling counterfeit ink! He was paranoid & wanted us to leave. Next thing i know, I was running out of the building with a baby.. it was like I was a grandad & the dad was pulling us out of the building & on to a boat. He was saying.. this is the only way.. they will find us.. I was worried & telling him it will be ok, whilst clutching the baby. The next thing I knew, a bomb had gone off in the boat & shrapnel had torn through us all.. I was lying on the bank holding the baby & the das was floating.. he said, it was the only way, before his face went into the wanted & he died.. I knew that me & the baby we’re dying too..