ANYWAY. I feel like an idiot because I only remember bits and pieces of the second dream. The third dream is easy because its basically the same thing as the first, but it ends when I'm driving my Nana to the airport. As for the second dream, you'll have to forgive me if it doesn't make sense. I don't even think it makes sense to me.
*** means I'm missing a part.
So, the second dream I'm with a bunch of friends. We're planning on going to the movies. (No idea what movie it is. I don't even think we made it to the theater.) *** My friends are gone, replaced by my brothers and some random dude that appeared out of nowhere. We're on a cruise ship, and I look at my brother, Matt, and say to him "you're supposed to be dead." (Back story: Matt died 3 years ago of a brain tumor.) He says something witty (no idea what it was) when planes come out of nowhere and start bombing the whole ship.
***
Somehow, I ended up NYC, where my mom gives me a gift while the planes are bombing the city. Everyone is running and screaming at the top of their lungs, and yet I calmly accept the gift. We promise to meet up at the airport, because the bus doesn't have enough room.
***
That's all I remember. Oh! Wait! I lied!
The planes blow up the airport, leaving me stranded.
And that's it. The weird part of is that I feel like I've had that same dream before, which wouldn't surprise me, because I've had repeats of the same dream before (mostly nightmares.) So, yeah.
And the third dream is the same as the first, just ended earlier on. And there might have been a couple changes, but that must not have been very significant because I don't remember them.
Don't you find that weird, though? I mean, its kinda creepy, considering the world's going to end in a year and a half. As I've said previously, I don't believe in the apocalypse AT ALL. But I find these dreams sort of ironic. And stupid.
Anyway, that's enough for now. I'll post something later. Eventually.
Until next time!








