Date: 10/29/2017
By ThatTherianKid
I went to a craft fair this morning, and so this may have been a product of my exhausted mind forcing me to sleep for seven hours afterwards. I got up from my nap in the dream, and immediately went to my grandmother's bedroom. I was scared, and tired. I curled up in her bed with her, and she got up. We started talking, and eventually decided to go talk in a different room. We talked for so long, and I eventually went and took a crap (it took me like, twenty minutes holy hell). we kept talking, but started feeling odd, so we went back to bed. My father was in a different bedroom. He was up, went to the bathroom, and then back to his bedroom in a daze. We laid there awkwardly, thinking he would come in. once he was done, we talked for so, so long. I eventually got up and went back to the bathroom. I cracked open the door. it was dark inside. I quickly closed the door, and immediately the toilet lid slammed down and flushed. I ran back to the room, where gma was on the laptop. she said something odd was going on. My dad was posting photos, having someone else take them. They were of him laying in the middle of different roads, hit my cars and smashed, even though she checked. He was still in his bedroom. I was horrified. I just laid there and trembled til I woke up.