I used to have this one recurring dream where I would pull into my grandma's driveway with my mom. I was probably like 9 or 10. We would go in the back door and walk through the kitchen. But when we got into the living room, my mom was already sitting there in the dark just watching tv. I remember being scared because she was so entranced by it. So I was freaking out. Then I turned to the right, and down the hall there were 2 guys in my grandma's bedroom. They had the door cracked just enough for me to see them, but when I spotted them they freaked and slammed the door. So I would run up to the door and start banging on it but they never answered.
That was basically the whole dream. I had this fucking dream on a recurring basis for as long as I can remember as a kid. I have no idea the meaning of it, and I don't know who the guys were. I haven't had it for quite a few years, and I hope it never comes back.
That was basically the whole dream. I had this fucking dream on a recurring basis for as long as I can remember as a kid. I have no idea the meaning of it, and I don't know who the guys were. I haven't had it for quite a few years, and I hope it never comes back.
