๐Ÿš—๐ŸŸ๐Ÿถ๐ŸAttacker Revenge, Fish Ate My Pug Brother, Ski Into Snake Jaws

Date: 6/16/2020

By peachkeedi

I was leaving work around 1am, and was hurrying to my car in the dark. I got in and started to take off before I realized my worst fear came true, there was a man in my passenger seat. I was on the highway quickly, and the man grabbed at me, trying to assault me. I somehow opened his door and as I sped up, kicked him out of it. I then saw (though a 3rd person view from a car behind me) him roll into the road and almost immediately get his head crushed by an oncoming car. It basically exploded. Then the dream changed. I was at a church event with my family. All my cousins were in a play about Noah's Arc. We all had the play basically memorized because they do the same one every year, but we wanted to support our family. I was looking through a bag my mom brought and found some bones as well as a crocodile skull. My brother thought it'd be funny to stick his head in it. He got stuck the second he did it. We were all trying to keep our panicking quiet as to not disturb the show, but he was badly stuck. At some point he transformed into a pug and the crocodile skull went from being a skull to alive to a giant fish with a pug in it's mouth. We were getting close to getting him out, when the part of the play where the world floods happened. But it wasn't water, it was blood. And it was real. Blood filled the aisles and finally not caring if I upset the actors, I screamed and ran to pull my brother/pug out of the fish. I got him out just in time for us both to be covered in blood and I hugged him. I realized I was in a brand new jacket and went to clean the blood prints off of it in the actors changing room. There was clothes all over and a note on the mirror saying "great show, I'll miss you guys". I cleaned up and walked past a bunch of people mad we were yelling during the finale. Then the dream changed. I was at a resort type place, where people used skiis on waterfalls as if they were snow. People were going up the small stairs, and down the 3 plateaued water falls, then landing around a lake with a giant snake in it. The snake was hundreds of feet long and had it's mouth stiff wide open. I knew it was real and alive, but it never moved. A guy I used to know from work was there, and he was dead set on being the first person to land inside the lake. No one else dared to in fear of being eaten. Somehow he tricked the snake into swimming out to chase him up a hill while I was doing the waterfall skiing. I landed in the grass and the snake saw me and started to chase me. It was slow because of its size, but the head was about the size of a golf cart. I went back to the side to watch my friend finally achieve his goal, but he didn't go. I asked why he didn't rush up there and he said he was waiting for the perfect moment because it had to be just right. We waited for 20 minutes and finally he was about ready when we saw a group of guys all stacked on top of each other on one ski, getting ready to plunge. My friend started yelling "no, it's not possible. They can't do this!". The group went down the plateaus, and on the last jump, all 10 of them stacked on top of each other laying down, hit the lake water. They had just pulled off the craziest stunt and it wouldn't have been possible without removing the boa. My friend was devastated. I said to him, "cheer up, those guys probably have a bunch of bruises" and tried to hug him but he was too upset. I tried to climb back up the resort but instead of stairs, now it was a packed cupboard I had to move things around to fit through. Then I woke up.