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Hello. It's been a long time since i've wrote something. I've been so busy. Schools going to be in soon & Kris + I have been trying to spend as much time together as possible. Plus I've been on Facebook alot. CURSE YOU FACEBOOK!!! anyways. My mom is at work till three. So i'm going to be here for a while. Alone. I've been having some crazy nightmares lately. Ok i tell you... only cuz u asked.
So i was in this group. There were a lot of people there. We were all outside at first but as the dream goes on i am inside this house and it's kinda dark. There is a heavy set woman talkin to us about something. I was there for something mental & Physical. So. I'm sitting there and there is this box... And it's rattling. I was scared. So someone asked what was in there. The lady says ' Never open the box. Never. '. I was like.. Ok?. So this little chubby boy comes over to the box and is trying to open it. She yells at him ' Don't open that box! Don't open that box! '. He doesn't listen so she says ' Fine.. Open the box! If you really want to!'. So he opens the box... And I'm okay for a minute. But then i feel like i'm being choked. My head is back and my chest and being pulled up on.
I couldn't breath. It hurt really bad. It was the worst feeling ever. So i don't ask any questions.. After it goes away i sit around and wait for everyone to leave. Everyone goes and i walk up behind the lady and tap her back. She turns around and smiles and asks what i need. I ask ' I'm not trying to be nosey.. maybe it's none of my business.. But .. What was in that box? ' She puts her arm around me and says ' What was in that box ... was Satan.' I told her what happened to me and said ' It was the worst feeling i have ever had. ' and she said.. ' Good. Some people like that feeling.. thrive on it.. it makes them feel powerful. ' The whole rest of the dream i questioned if i wanted to feel that way..
So i woke up & talked to my mom about it.. Cuz i was weirded out. Ya know? Well two nights later i have another dream. The box is in my closet. I don't remember what i did... All i remember is a man. He was as tall as me. His eyes were huge.. and dark. He has dark hair & a long slim face. He was almost too skinny but not there yet & he was soooo pale. I'm not kidding you... Every time i think of his face i get scared. like.. SCARED.
I can feel the fear rising up in my chest... It's horrible. I don't know why.
Kris says not to think about it... But it's hard not to. Ya know? Well anyways... Kris is coming over today ;D. Yup. That's all i have to say...
- Gloria Ann ♥
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