Saturday, September 5, 2015

The Third dream

Dad cheated on Mom (not sure if that's the first time) , and she decided to divorce him. She told me she made a new boyfriend, who's a black African guy. I was a little worried, because there have been some cases of scam by African criminals where she lives. She said she felt good about him because she was ill,  and he came up to sit with her keeping her company. I then told her to arrange a meeting with us all together. He came. I freaked out. I pretended to do my homework while they were hanging out. I could see Mom happy with him, though I posted on the suicide forum I frequent that I didn't know how to handle the situation.

The Second dream

The cops thought I killed someone. They found some evidence all against my advantage. They showed me a bent beige car and asked how it got like that. I said I didn't know; I didn't do it, but they just thought it was me. I was contemplating to flee.