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Know that I miss: Your ugly ass laugh, your big booty, your ugly ass grammar in text, your crinkling nose, your nice boobies and most importantly, I miss you. It just sucks it will never work out. That’s life I guess.
I was dreaming about a lot of things but I saw an old friend from Oak Grove’s gallery. This dude traveled the world. I suddenly end up in the Alps…or I don’t even know where I was but I was on a beautiful snowtop mountain range. My friend was there giving me tips on how to travel. I had my gopro ready to go and took many pictures. It was actually pretty beautiful and now one day, I want to scale a snowy mountain in the middle of nowhere!
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I’m going through a rough patch of life right now. Caught in between being a kid and an adult. I appreciate your visits Christian. I know it’s all in my head but you still seem like the same loveable person. I can’t really explain the dream but it was a huge family gatherinv. Literally everyone was there! Choys, Daniels, Soks, Ims, etc. I was playing catch with Uncle Pot and Lawrence and Christian was there hanging out with us. I don’t remember the exact details but we were all pretty darn happy. I notice one individual that was the happiest I’ve seen in a while. It was Uncle Chris, it was awesome to see him smiling again hanging out with his Son. I must say, it was a pretty sweet dream.
2013 has been a bad year so far :/ it’s not over yet and theirs still plenty of time to turn it around. Thank you for the visit Christian Daniels. It was pretty nice hanging out with you again Little Cuzz.
There was a total of three different dreams and they were all connected except for the first one kind of. It was just a different world. It was the world now but zombies are popping up and the world of Narnia was being debated into existence by the media and scientist. I was a bad ass zombie killer in my first dream. I was still regular ole Phaylin but I had a knack for killing zombies. It was dangerous and all but I still went ahead with it never thinking I’ll be bit. One day at a swamp, it seemed like a typical zombie killing day and I get bitten. I’m okay and it was just a tiny scratch but the turnout was horrible. I killed the zombie and end up at home with my family. Malena, Jacob and I forgot who else was at the house. I notice myself getting tired and the bag on my eyes darkening. There really is something wrong with me. Every hour that passes I feel like im aging by years and got much weaker everytime. It was a pretty horrible sensation. I knew I was turning into a zombie. The worst part of this dream was figuring out a way to kill me before I turned and all the options really sucked. When planning it out, I felt the bullet actually coming in through my forehead and out of my skull. It didn’t happen in the dream but it felt as real as ever just planning it. I’m going to die regardless. The plan was too wait till I fall asleep and beging turning into a zombie then I will get shot in the head. So that’s exactly what I did..I begin fading away and closed my eyes. The next dream begins.
These dreams are connected and since im tired. I’ll get to the main points because it’s freaking 6:30 in the morning. This is the dream that hurts 1000 times more then my first dream. Same world exist but different situations. We had a huge family meeting to save the earth. Apparantly, all families live in a crisis filled enviroment. My Uncle David was chosen as one of the first few to explore Narnia. My cousin Tim was being hunted by terrorist and my cousin Jacob was selected to go on a mission to Japan for zombie issues. They all go their seperate ways and for some reason I tell my cuzzo jake to bring Strawberry Margaritas. I don’t know why that will help but I said that in a dream. We were just living casual at home when bad news came one by one. My Uncle David didn’t make it, he was killed by a creature in Narnia but it wasn’t completely confirmed. My cousin Tim was driving and his car exploded. My cousin Jacob was the only confirmed death and he didn’t make it back from Japan. My heart just sunk, and I havnt felt like crying in a dream for years. Even though the other two was not confirmed, I already knew the outcome. The weird and a couple of important parts of this dream is coming up. My cousin Jake is dead and we are living pretty somberly. I see him and was like what the fuck, aren’t you dead? He says I don’t know man. The feeling I get is like wow…your not dead and I became happier. We were at the mall/bar I guess and just catching up on stuff. I walk with him and friends but it seems like my friends and him didn’t talk at all or were ignoring each other. I found that pretty odd. We see this girl we used to party with and me and my cuzzo Jake approached her. He brought up a point that changed the whole complexion of the dream. What if he is dead and only I can see him. We test theory by sitting down with that girl and her friends. He sat on the far edge of the table. I talk to her and catch up and asks if she remember my cousin. I point at him and then she looks at me like I was hella tripping. She asks who am I pointing at? Theirs noone there. That’s when I hit me, my cousin is really dead. Me and my cousin both got up and left..but sadden by the outcome. I don’t even know if he knew he was dead. He saw the sadness in me and realize it’s going to suck being the only person to see his dead cousin while everyone else see’s nothing. He runs as fast as he can elsewhere. He said he has to go…he just left. He left without saying bye but one last moment before he was completely gone was when I was looking at a mirror. I see him on the edge of the reflection pretty far away. I nodded and he nodded back. That was the last time I’ve seen him. Coming back home, I see the news report of what happen to my Uncle Dave. It was confirmed that he was dead. I felt so horrible because we couldn’t even bury him because his body is somewhere in Narnia. My little cousin Sydney posted a picture of him on instagram. That’s when it really hit me hard. I lost my favorite uncle that supported me in any situation and my big cuzzo who I practically grew up wanting to be like. I lost a huge chunk of my life and the pain felt real. I didn’t know how to deal with it. I look at my phone and there was only one person I wanted to talk too. It look at my contact list and was staring straight at Andrea’s name. I needed someone to talk to because this was some pretty traumatic stuff. I look at it for the longest time, and I didn’t call her. Didn’t even text her. Why consider it if I wasn’t going to do it. I put the phone in my pocket and just sat there. Staring up at the ceiling lights.
Dreams never make any sense. I’m at my neighborhood on a nice Sunny day but theirs a huge wooden rollercoaster right across the street and a neighborhood watch tower and my Grandpa is driving again. The dream started at night time with me in my room just surfing the web. I get a Instant Message from xluckyduckie. I was pretty shocked but thinking, what the hell does this girl want? I didn’t reply back. Waking up in the morning, im in a different house with my cousin’s house with a lot of cousins and a whole bunch of random dudes. We were going to have a ice cream eating contest..(don’t ask). But someone appears out of nowhere to say hi to me. It was luckyduck…but she looked really different, like she wasn’t herself. It seemed like drugs had an effect on her but through it all you can still see that girl I used to be head over heels for. I ask why are you here and she just wanted to recconect. She said her boyfriend is seeing his ex again and now she wants to do the same. I was thinking in my head, why the fuck did you come to me then. She hung out with my family, played with my nephew but he’s not a baby anymore like before. She watched all the boys play football and saw me being awesome and the part I hope nobody reads is, trying to find a empty room to get busy in but my nephew was in it playing PS3. The dream wasn’t all good though. So we really connected and had a great time. My Grandpa finally wanted to go home but she wanted to chill a little bit longer. So my Cousin kept her company. That was a mistake..My Grandpa drove home and im in my ever so strange neighborhood. Thinking to myself, im never going to see this girl again. That’s after waking up a few times and redreaming.
I remember the same dream from a few months ago. Setting up to fight with one of Christian’s white homies. He was big and the fight ended up being a stalemate even when it seems both sides think they won. Now, this dream was a continuation of the previous dream from long ago. Word spreads in my family quickly and this guy wants to square up yet again. I’m not going to back down and everyone started texting me from family all the way to people I barely talk too. Maybe my dream is telling me I crave getting recognition?? I hope that’s not it because I used to be so damn modest but now..I’ve became opposite. I’ve became so damn cocky that I hate it.