lucky melatonin
02-23-2008, 08:17 PM
the other night i had the most awful nightmare. but first here's the background...
the day before, i'd been talking to my mom about getting her dog because i didn't trust my step-dad would take good care of him (she's getting a divorce and can't keep him in her new cabin). i told her i really wanted him, but he's a really big dog and i was afraid he'd eat my little birds (he's part weimaraner and part pitbull!)
well the next night, i had a nightmare....it was me and my boyfriend and we were at these some people's house and i had the birdies with me on my shoulder. well they had the flops (my weimaraner) for some reason. i wouldn't let the birds move from my shoulder. well, at some point, i'd thought the flops had left, so the birds got down, and all the sudden, HE APPEARED AGAIN! he ripped all my francis birds tail feathers out (they were all scattered on the ground) and bit the dude's leg. i snatched them up and burst into tears screaming. then i got so freaked out, i woke up (at 5:30 in the morning!)....
i told my boyfriend i had the worst nightmare ever! he asked about what and i told him...he says..."that's not a nightmare." i was like whatever, it was the worst imaginable one!
sorry this was long and silly. just had to share my neuroticism. but at least i'm sure most of you guys would agree that it's the worst nightmare ever.
the day before, i'd been talking to my mom about getting her dog because i didn't trust my step-dad would take good care of him (she's getting a divorce and can't keep him in her new cabin). i told her i really wanted him, but he's a really big dog and i was afraid he'd eat my little birds (he's part weimaraner and part pitbull!)
well the next night, i had a nightmare....it was me and my boyfriend and we were at these some people's house and i had the birdies with me on my shoulder. well they had the flops (my weimaraner) for some reason. i wouldn't let the birds move from my shoulder. well, at some point, i'd thought the flops had left, so the birds got down, and all the sudden, HE APPEARED AGAIN! he ripped all my francis birds tail feathers out (they were all scattered on the ground) and bit the dude's leg. i snatched them up and burst into tears screaming. then i got so freaked out, i woke up (at 5:30 in the morning!)....
i told my boyfriend i had the worst nightmare ever! he asked about what and i told him...he says..."that's not a nightmare." i was like whatever, it was the worst imaginable one!
sorry this was long and silly. just had to share my neuroticism. but at least i'm sure most of you guys would agree that it's the worst nightmare ever.