At the beach when i was a kid, I was right by the shoreline trying to pick up a rock with my feet (or maybe my hands?), when a wave hit me from behind and then i went under. Nobody even noticed you know, it's like that line from evan hansen. "When you're falling in a forest and there's nobody around. Do you ever really crash or even make a sound?" Music here
I got chased in this lecture building, except i think the professor was jake the dog. The building had a circular base and it didn't have any stairs leading up, just down.
Last night I dreamed of the apocalypse. Weaponized drones were flying through the sky and snatching people from their homes. The first one to go was my dad. Then my mom almost got snatched but i saved her. All throughout I thought it was just a plot of a spiderman or something. Now I don't wanna get up in case it's one of those looped nightmares.
My family were secret agents working against an evil corporation that enslaves people and brainwashes them. We take them down but they end up killing my little brother and my mom comes home soaking wet and we have to put her on suicide watch.
Me and my siblings were playing dressup in my grandma's house. My grandma walked into the room and suddenly my siblings turned into bats and flew into the night. For some reason I remember this as a nightmare and not a dream.
It started when I was a kid, around 7 years old (probably younger). I was watching cartoons in grandma's living room when something funny happened, so naturally I looked behind me to see if one of my siblings witnessed that moment with me. There was no one around.
I joined a community that informed its members about shit using earpieces or some jigsaw microships. But shit hit the fan when we started getting raids and the girl I liked got married and had a daughter that turned out to be the 15 year old ninja who got me into all this shit in the first place. It was so confusing because by then I don't remember if I was a guy or a woman anymore.