andcuriouser
Active Member
I have really frequent nightmares, but most of the time they are more like very vivid flashbacks rather than random nonsense. So when I do have a random nonsense nightmare, I like to write it down. This one actually woke me up!
I was with my sister and we were shopping for her wedding dress. She told me to find her bridesmaids' shoes while she went looking for the dress. She wanted white shoes with kittenheels. I found a shoe store that sold only white shoes, but excruciatingly, no kittenheels. So I had to go back to my sister with that information and we walked around the mall.
On our way out of the mall, we passed three people: one was a teenage boy, the other a very drunk Asian girl, and the Asian girl's twin. They were trying to get the drunk girl out of her shoes so that she wouldn't stumble and break her ankles (she was in high heels). They got her down to the floor, and once they got her shoes off they started threatening her and being really nasty. Apparently, the drunk girl was sleeping with people for gifts and such, because they started yelling at her about where she got her dress, and her shoes and her jewellery. I don't remember them hitting her, but for some reason the drunk girl got really bloody and abused-looking. The boy started threatening to cut out her daddy's eyes.
Then for some reason I was sitting in my living room with Matt, watching the whole thing on TV. The screen goes black and it said: "Everyone has to deal with ADHD... sometimes boys don't."
And I looked at Matt and said, "That is a really stupid commercial."
And he nodded.
Then I opened my (dream) eyes, and I was curled up on the floor of a bathroom. I was covered in blood and the bathroom had been graffitied with all the things they were saying about the drunk girl. And after a moment it occured to me that I was the drunk girl now. So I stood up and looked around. They taped my mouth up with painter's tape, and the toilet. So I pulled the tape off and started throwing up. Then I got into the shower and tried to clean up. I was so bloody that the water was going red. I reached behind me for the dress I had been wearing, and started to ring it out so that I could wear it and get it back. I looked for my rings, and for some reason someone was sitting on the bathroom counter. I asked her where my shoes were, and she didn't want to say. So I told her that I'd give her one of my rings if she just told me where my shoes were, because I really needed to get home.
She said, "I didn't want to say anything but... reach out in front of you."
So I did, but instead of touching shoes, I touch a person. And they let out a little gasp and it was my dad! And he was all bloody and his eyes had been taken out.
And then I woke up, severely freaked out.
Hahaha, so weird.
I was with my sister and we were shopping for her wedding dress. She told me to find her bridesmaids' shoes while she went looking for the dress. She wanted white shoes with kittenheels. I found a shoe store that sold only white shoes, but excruciatingly, no kittenheels. So I had to go back to my sister with that information and we walked around the mall.
On our way out of the mall, we passed three people: one was a teenage boy, the other a very drunk Asian girl, and the Asian girl's twin. They were trying to get the drunk girl out of her shoes so that she wouldn't stumble and break her ankles (she was in high heels). They got her down to the floor, and once they got her shoes off they started threatening her and being really nasty. Apparently, the drunk girl was sleeping with people for gifts and such, because they started yelling at her about where she got her dress, and her shoes and her jewellery. I don't remember them hitting her, but for some reason the drunk girl got really bloody and abused-looking. The boy started threatening to cut out her daddy's eyes.
Then for some reason I was sitting in my living room with Matt, watching the whole thing on TV. The screen goes black and it said: "Everyone has to deal with ADHD... sometimes boys don't."
And I looked at Matt and said, "That is a really stupid commercial."
And he nodded.
Then I opened my (dream) eyes, and I was curled up on the floor of a bathroom. I was covered in blood and the bathroom had been graffitied with all the things they were saying about the drunk girl. And after a moment it occured to me that I was the drunk girl now. So I stood up and looked around. They taped my mouth up with painter's tape, and the toilet. So I pulled the tape off and started throwing up. Then I got into the shower and tried to clean up. I was so bloody that the water was going red. I reached behind me for the dress I had been wearing, and started to ring it out so that I could wear it and get it back. I looked for my rings, and for some reason someone was sitting on the bathroom counter. I asked her where my shoes were, and she didn't want to say. So I told her that I'd give her one of my rings if she just told me where my shoes were, because I really needed to get home.
She said, "I didn't want to say anything but... reach out in front of you."
So I did, but instead of touching shoes, I touch a person. And they let out a little gasp and it was my dad! And he was all bloody and his eyes had been taken out.
And then I woke up, severely freaked out.
Hahaha, so weird.
