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Showing posts with label apple. Show all posts
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Tuesday, June 6, 2017

The Dialysis Nazi

Dream 6/6/2017



I'm attending a dialysis treatment inside a small grocery store. To keep me entertained for the duration of the four hour treatment I bring a couple books about Adolf Hitler, an Ipad, and an Ipod with three movies on it about World War 2.

During the treatment, a small boy grabs my stuff and spreads it all over the store. The store manager finds my items and thinks that I am a secret member of the Nazi party. He calls the police. I am terrified. I am not a Nazi, although I can see why he would assume that with all of my Hitler and World War 2 items. I fear that I will go to prison for the rest of my life. I call my family. They come to the store. I try to convince my grandpa to tell the store manager that all of that stuff is his. In my mind I consider that my grandpa is old and prison would be far worse for me than for him. Dream ends.

I wake up.

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

Apple

Dream 10/14/2014


     I'm in Sandoval, Illinois visiting my cousin, aunt and uncle. My cousin and I are playing video games in the room that he spent much of his childhood in. He has a different bedroom now. 

     It's late at night. I go into the kitchen to get some food. I find my aunt. She's standing by an open trashcan, zombie-like, peeling an apple with a knife. I guess the trashcan is for the bruised pieces. She doesn't look at me but every once in a while hands me a piece. My hunger fades. Dream ends

I wake up

Thursday, February 13, 2014

The Hunt

Nightmare 2-1-14




An old man, a young girl, and me are hunting for deer. We walk through the dark woods with apples. We come across a family of deer. The old man tells me to feed them. I walk very slowly up to one of the deer and hold my hand out with the apple. He cautiously walks toward me and starts to eat the apple out of my hand. When the deer is done eating, I turn around and walk back toward my friends. All of a sudden, the deer become outraged. I wasn't supposed to turn my back on them. We make a run for it.
We run to the staircase that leads up to my apartment. At the bottom of the staircase is a bathroom. The old man and little girl hide in there while I try for the apartment at the top. The stairs have around 75 steps. I make it to the top, rush through the door and close it behind me. Outside the door, I hear several thumps. When there is no more sound, I open the door to find a hundred deer spread along the entire staircase. They are all dead.
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My dad wakes up early to hunt. He walks down the large staircase leading out to the woods. I follow him without his knowledge of it. I get to the bottom of the stairs to find him in the woods staring at a tv. On the tv is a set of numbers, 111. He turns around and I see that something is not right in his eyes. He starts to run toward me. I run up the stairs. He has a sythe in his hands. He wants to hurt me. I make it to the apartment, run to my bedroom and lock the door. I hear my dad. He's banging on the door. I think he's possessed. He eventually walks away. I no longer hear sound. I walk out of my room and into the living room where my dad is threatening my mom. 
My mom doesn't seem stressed about the situation. She calmly asks my dad to put down the weapon. Suddenly, my dad snaps out of it. He hugs my mom and me. Things are normal again. Dream ends.

I wake up.