Okay, so last night was kinda messed up. I had this crazy dream, and I still feel a little weird about it. I figured I’d write it down, you know, get it out of my head. Plus, maybe someone out there has had something similar happen. It started totally normal, but quickly it became wired.
I started, like I usually do, by just being wherever my dream decided to put me. This time, it was a street, looked kinda familiar but not really. Kind of like a place I’d been to years ago, maybe on vacation or something. I was walking. That’s all. Just strolling down the road, minding my own business.
The First Body
Then, bam! Right there, on the sidewalk, was a body. Just lying there. No blood or anything, just…still. Not moving. I remember feeling this shock, you know? Like, “Whoa, this isn’t right.” I froze. I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t scream or anything, I just…stared. It was a woman, I think. Older, maybe. Dressed in normal clothes, like she was just going for a walk. It was super unsettling.
I felt like I should do something, call someone, but my phone wasn’t working in the dream. Classic dream stuff, right? Everything’s always a little off. I tried to flag down a car, but they just whizzed by, like they couldn’t even see me, or the body. It was super frustrating.
The Second Body
So I kept walking, feeling this heavy dread. Like, what else was I going to find? And then, maybe a block later, there it was. Another one. Another body. Same deal, just lying there, peaceful-looking but obviously…gone. This time it was a man. Younger, maybe in his 30s. Wearing a suit, like he was going to work. It felt even more wrong than the first one.
At this point, I was seriously freaked out. I started running. I just wanted to get away from there, from that street, from those bodies. My heart was pounding, and I felt like I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t know where I was going, I just needed to go.
Waking Up
Then, thankfully, I woke up. Seriously, I’ve never been so relieved to see my bedroom. My heart was still racing, and I was covered in sweat. It took me a good few minutes to calm down and realize it was just a dream.
But still… two bodies? What the heck does that even mean? I Googled it, of course, because that’s what you do when you have a weird dream. Most of the stuff I found was pretty generic, like “symbol of change” or “fear of loss.” Some of it talked about anxiety and stress, which, yeah, I’ve got plenty of that. But nothing really clicked, you know? Nothing felt like it explained that specific dream.
So, that’s it. That’s my messed-up dream. I’ve still got this lingering feeling of unease. Maybe it’s just a random brain thing, maybe it means something deeper. Who knows. I just needed to put it out there. Anyone else had a dream like this? Let me know, because I’m seriously curious.
