My Other Dream I Remember

it was me and my brother, we were running away from a crazy chef with a big knife in his hand, we were going down white hallways, we ran by a room, for a split second i saw my mom, she was in a chair screaming and panicing, duct tape covering her mouth, tears ran down her beautiful face, when i pass the room, i look forward again and continue to run, my big brother in front of me, terified, i still dont know why i had this dream. it worries me though..
mynameisbaleighh mynameisbaleighh
Jan 20, 2013