Mixed Feelings But Mostly Fear.
In my dream
and I are sleeping in the living room of a small tailor. She is on the couch and I am on the floor. I look up at the ceiling to see a tube of chap stick stuck to it. My sister tells me to ignore it but I don't listen I tell whatever it is that is playing around to stop it. Next thing I know more things are getting stuck to the ceiling and I'm just yelling for it to stop. I start praying as it gets worse asking God to make it all go away. I even said the serenity prayer. A beer bottle gets stuck to the ceiling and suddenly flies at my head. It lands where my pillow just was. I pick it up and throw it at the wall. The wall suddenly has bloody writing on it that says "I knew you would do that this is why I got the dog". I look to my left to see in the next room a sliding glass door that is open. I knew the dog was coming from that direction. I woke up before I could see the dog.