Kinders; stabbed with scissors

Date: 5/10/2018

By baburubān

This is actually two dreams but I had them in one night so I’m going to only put them on one post. My first dream was with me sitting at a place kind of like a kinders, with a little bit of the aesthetic of an outback 40. My ex boyfriend’s mom, Mrs G, is giving me fashion advice. She asks me what kind of things I like, and I described stuff I just normally see on pinterest. We’re talking and then all of a sudden we’re getting our food, and Mr. G is there also. He asks me while he’s grabbing his hamburger tray, “Is there a time you truly laughed?” I answered, “No, I don’t think so..” a second passes and I correct myself, “No no wait, I believe I have.” He says to me, “If you didn’t immediately think of it when I first asked you, then are you sure that was real joy?” Then we walk to this area with a bunch of pews like a Catholic church? And there’s a band playing. Just two people up there, and there isn’t many people in the crowd. Mr. And Mrs. G sit down and eat, but I walk in the back so I am able to see the whole room. And that’s where my dream ends.... ....but my second dream is equal parts more interesting and hilarious. It’s sunset and I am walking in a field, approaching a food stand (looks like a food truck but without the truck). I know my brother is working there, so I’m there kinda to be supportive. I ask him for a grilled cheese sandwich and sit down on one of the stools. I watch as different customers order their food and leave, and it’s gotten dark. Still, no sandwich. Eventually the toaster dings and I get my sandwich, but it’s completely wrong!!! “Who toast the bread and then puts the cheese in??? Do you not know how to make a grilled cheese sand which??” Upon hearing this, my brother’s female coworker jumps over the counter, stabs me with a pair of scissors, and hangs me on a clothing line. And that was it. That was my dream(s).