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I hate it when I have these sort of dreams.
I didn't sleep last night, it was too hot. But the night before I had two short, and shitty dreams.
First one: I got into a fight with my mom and called her a bitch. She retorted by picking up a bucket full of maggots and throwing them at me. Then I woke up.
Second dream: Garrett (adopted brother), Jorden (sister), my grandmum and I were all at the beach and there was something crawling around in the sand. Garrett dug it up and it was a maggot the size of a two year old brat and he ran after me with it then threw it at me landed at my feet where I was first afraid that it was going to explode when it landed.... even worse... it bounced and hit me in the leg then started wiggling toward me in the sand... then I woke up.
Yeah, I hate it when I get a string of dreams of this sort.
Anyway, time to go to work. Joy.
groggyFirst one: I got into a fight with my mom and called her a bitch. She retorted by picking up a bucket full of maggots and throwing them at me. Then I woke up.
Second dream: Garrett (adopted brother), Jorden (sister), my grandmum and I were all at the beach and there was something crawling around in the sand. Garrett dug it up and it was a maggot the size of a two year old brat and he ran after me with it then threw it at me landed at my feet where I was first afraid that it was going to explode when it landed.... even worse... it bounced and hit me in the leg then started wiggling toward me in the sand... then I woke up.
Yeah, I hate it when I get a string of dreams of this sort.
Anyway, time to go to work. Joy.
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