Last night, I had a freaky dream. I have no idea what it means or why I dreamed it that like that, but I did. Even when I woke up it left me with a weird feeling, and I'm still wondering why I would even have a dream like that. I think I know how it might have come about though. Let me tell you. So as you all know, yesterday was Michael Jackson's birthday right? Well, since I was at Target yesterday I decided I'd by a CD of his number one hits, you know, because I like his music, and hey, it WAS his birthday. On the way to and from my aunt's house that night, my family listened to it in the car, and had a fun time singing along and all that other stuff people do. Then when I go to sleep, I have this crazy dream which I will tell you about now. It may not seem as freaky in words, but trust me, when you're having it, it's a lot scarier.
The first part I can remember, I was in this big warehouse kind of place with dim lighting (always a sign a dream's going to be freaky right?). Also in this place was this Michael Jackson fan group and I was kind of standing next to them seeing what was going to happen, because they were all really excited. Suddenly this guy comes around the corner, and he's wheeling this gurney..... and on it is Michael Jackson's dead body. And all these fans go over to it and they start poking and prodding and it and giggling because they were finally touching the King of Pop. And I just start backing away and I cover my eyes and say "No! No! I don't want to see it! Get it out of here! No! Stop, please!" And they don't listen to me. They just continue to mess with Michael's body and laugh. Then I leave, silently crying.
Okay, is that weird or what? I'm just searching for a reason I'd have that dream. And I actually feel like crying right now because that's how scary it was. I actually dreamed that! So if any of you think you might know what that dream means, or why I had it, please, please comment.
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