i had a weird dream last week. and it was kinda out of no where too. here's the dream...
i was walking out of a performance (think it was a drama performance) with bee, and i found myself walking along a dimly lit walkway. bee was no where to be found. and ahead of me i saw james (my ex). he gave me a funny look, the kinda look like i know you but i won't talk to you type of look. we did not talk. in fact, the whole dream was quiet, still.
i continued walking along the dimly lit walkway. and soon enough, someone stopped me. and without any warning, he grabbed my chin and pushed me upwards against the wall. i couldn't move and his grip was tight. and next thing i knew, a few of his friends surrounded me. he let go of his grip, i fell to the ground. and then he started kicking me in the stomach. it was a sharp kick...
and i was rudely shocked out of my sleep...
panting and sweating, i laid on my bed. and i realized it was a dream.
and soon enough, i fell asleep again.
what can i make out of this dream?
hmmm...
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