Subconscious

Date: 10/19/2020

By tjhj

I was with my wife and someone gave here a gift. It was a humongous hand mixer and we couldn't stop laughing. Especially after we realized the mixer actually works. After a bit I walked away from her and found myself in my childhood home. It was a mix between my two aunts home. In the living room await aunt #1 who is like my grandma and in the bedroom of aunt #2 awaited a woman who I had never seen before. She welcomed me in and we spoke. She started telling me that I needed to find the witches grave. While I was listening to her I saw aunt#2 grieving her dead son who was like a brother to me. I started to grieve as well and the woman began to stutter and lose her train of thought because I was losing my concentration. So I forced myself to look back at her and she told me that the witch's grave is the one where there are a lot of naturally growing flowers. I asked if she was certain because in the movies there are usually dead flowers near the witches grave. She assured me that was false and told me to take a can of chips as an offering and that I should leave some for the witch and eat a few myself. I thanked her and left. Back in the living room my grandma asked if I knew about aunt#2 I assured her I did and left. When I went out, I stopped by what I thought was my brother's grave but it was old man dying and still bleeding in his coffin. There were people gathered around him, laughing. I walked past him and woke up.