What's wrong with me lately? I'm up at 5am on a WEEKEND because I dreapmt some terrible stuff!

First, it was just a video game. Me playing FFX. No big right?
Then the reality switched and I was in the Besaid forest... or something.

And this Giant plant lookin' monster attacked me! Now, being inside a game, I thought "Hey, I should be able to kill it." but NO! It nearly destroyed me! So I kept running away. We kept getting locked in battle.

Eventually, we got stuck and it was hovering over us. It attempted to shave my hair off but I convinced it other wise. So It stayed there. Watching me to make sure I didn't pull a fast one. Until I fell asleep.

At this point the dream changed.

The next thing I remember is being at a hardware store with my mom and sister. My sister ran off and nearly got smushed by paint cans cause they randomly fell. When I saved her, a random chick tried to grab her and run off with her. Naturally, I chased after her.

Somehow, I was able to pin her but she pulled out a gun, pointed it to my sister's head, and said I could either have her killed, let her escape with my sister, or switch places with her.

I switched places and got sold off into a type of slave/abuse camp thing.... Now, I've dreampt of this place before. I know I have. It was terrible. But in the last dream, my grandma ended up dying because I knew too much and was about to shut them down.

There were THOUSANDS of little girls, my age and under, in this place. We got served nasty food that I don't remember what it was, we had a "show and tell" night where the leader or head of the class dude got to make us take off our clothes and do bad things.

I didn't remember most of the bad treatment there. Mostly because I knew I had been there before. I knew how to escape and that it would take time...

Basically, I had to text my mom the coordinates of where I was. And in the last dream, she would call the police and they'd rescue us and shut down the slave camp.

Well, I ended up making some friends there. On the last day of show and tell, they decided to give us something to do while they planned a full on escape. We got to go swimming. Weird. At that point, I was talking to a girl about how, soon, we'd all be out of this place.

She looked at me in a sad face and said that I'd probably be the only one rescued while they were all left there to suffer because I had escaped. I didn't believe her. But sure enough, my parents took me away from the place. But no Police came or anything. And it was the same as being picked up from school. I just went home. Leaving everyone. I felt terrible. I knew what would happen to them when I left....

Afterwards, my mom asked how I got there in the first place. I told her about the paint cans and stuff. As I did so, I got pulled into that scene again. This time I was able to free Jackie. And I knew a lady was going to try and grab me. But helped fight her off.

As she did so another lady appeared and tried to knock her out. But I hit her in time to keep from suffering the same fate I did.

Just as things were going great, my mom walks in and ends up getting knocked out and taken by the slave working people....

So I had to chase them down... in the long run, I ended up losing my mom... and I woke up, terribly sad and crying.

It's a lot more disturbing than it probably sounds. I felt terrible.
However, not that I've told my story, I feel more at peace. So I'm off to make hot chocolate and play Luigi Galaxy.

Thanks for reading!