Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 12/16/2024
By blucanary
I was babysitting Angelina Jolie's two year old son. He's only wearing a diaper, and he's absolutely adorable! I'm sitting on the concrete floor in a big building that doesn't look completely done, holding him in my arms. Angelina is sitting next to me, smiling at how much the little boy likes me and how good I am with him. Brad Pitt is laying on the concrete floor with his arms nestled beneath his head, in jeans and a blue shirt , looks over at us and smiles. Angelina looks back at him and smiles back, then quickly looks towards me again. I wonder if they're friendly since the breakup. Brad seems to disappear at this point. She has a gold sequined dress on and her hair done up in something similar to a French twist. I think abt asking her if I can babysit more often, bc I really need the money. I hvnt even paid my car ins and therefore my insurance lapsed and my license is suspended. Before I can get up the nerve to ask though, the little boy reaches towards and touches her hair. At first he just lightly rubs it, but then he sticks his fingers into her nicely done up hair. I pull him away and say, "Mommy's hair is so beautiful, let's not mess it up!" I tell her everything abt her is beautiful, her hair, her dress, her perfect body, and that I just love her so much! Then her beauty crew comes over to fix her hair (even though the little boy really didn't even do any damage to it), spraying parts of it, moving pieces over, this and that. At this point, I notice I have a leash in my hand. I have her cat as well (it's actually my creamy orange cat, Jeffrey Dahmer, but in the dream he belonged to her. He even has on his aqua harness). He runs towards the elevator just as someone is getting on it. He falls in between the crack in front of the door. I'm freaking out! Just his head, the top of his front paws, and the tip of his tail are still above the crack. It's such a small crack and so tight, Idk how he fell in! The doors to the elevator start to close, and I scream at the man inside, begging him to hold the doors open! In fact, push the stop button or something, don't let the elevator move! It'll kill the cat! I try pulling him out of the crack by his collar, but he isn't budging! It feels like Im going to rip his head off! All I can picture is the elevator going down and poor Jeffrey Dahmer the cat being dragged down, his head being crushed. I think this actually happens, bc next thing I know, I'm staring at the elevator, bawling uncontrollably! I still don't understand why he suddenly ran towards the elevator, or how he got stuck in that small crack, but however it came to happen, I hate myself for it! Next scene, I'm at a different building. It looks similar to the first one in the sense that it isn't completed, but this one is dark. I'm standing with a group of people at the large entrance, debating whether to go in or not. I still hv Angelina's kid, but now he's a little girl, wearing a short flowered little dress, pink sandals, and she has her thin brown hair in two little pigtails. She's standing just a few feet ahead of me. Suddenly, we all notice a tiny little brass bell float up in front of the little girl. She smiles at it as it ding ding dings. Quickly, before any of us even hv time to react, whatever's controlling the bell suddenly snatches the little girl up and runs. It's invisible to us though, so all we see is the little girl being taken away by an unknown entity. I start chasing after her, with no regard to my own safety. What choice do I have? The further I go into the building, the darker it gets. After going straight for a bit, I notice something move to the left of me. It's a hallway, and I notice the movement in the open doorway to the right side of the left hallway. I run into the room, hoping there's no other way out of it except by this open door (I dont want to be turning left and right, here and there, and get lost in a dark, abandoned, somewhat empty building). As soon as I step into the open doorway, I see the little girl in the left hand corner of the room, squatting there alone and scared. I turn to go towards her, but I realize she wasn't alone, bc I start getting attacked by something unseen. It's hitting me in the left side of my stomach. It keeps hitting me over and over, it hurts, and I'm falling to my knees. I can see my side and stomach being battered in, but I still can't see what's doing it.... This is when I wake up from the pain. Turns out my cat, the black & white one, Maxwell Edison, is kneading on the left side of my stomach. Since my endometriosis is acting up, it's causing a lot of pain....