Date: 1/19/2020
By Shonna
That I was packing. I kept getting severe anxiety because the more I packed i was realizing that we were moving into a new house that we've never lived in before. It seemed like the packing never ended. After a bit I realized that the house we bought was the house that we were leaving behind. It was so sad because we had wonderful memories here and made it our home after all of the years that we lived here for. The new house was really pretty though. It was a cape cod Victorian house with beautiful hardwood floors. But everything was so empty when we walked in. I can hear my voice echo in the hallways. Next thing I know in walked shady members in our family. They were high and going off about beating people up. They also brought their kids with them. I was hesitant but are a little girl wanted to go out and play with them. All of the sudden my dream turned around and I started packing do you live in my old house again. So the dream ended weird but at least it didn't turn into a nightmare.