Okay so this is another one of my craazy dreams. You will know why in a bit but first let's describe the place where this dream is happening. OK so I dremt of myself inside the mall. I don't know where exactly branch it is but it is a mall. As usual, malls have a bunch of people and several shopping shops. I don't know how I get there but I think I went there to search for my missing brother. He is not entirely missing in real life. He just doesn't want to be associated with us and didn't want to update where he is. So as I was busy trying to find my brother, at the peripheral corner of my eye; I saw some unused—maybe abandoned stairs that leads to someplace where. It was so abandoned I could see some dust and cobwebs dangling in the ceilings (I don't know how I saw it as I am far away from the place. I guess some magic wambo type of dreams) and no one seems to notice it. Now, I know a normal people would avoid to go to those suspicious places but SOMEHOW, my stupid ass decided its the only place where I could find my brother. So stupiddd... Now we know I'm the first one to die in a horror movies. Anyways whether I like it or not, I went down the stairs and you all won't believe it that those abandoned stair leads to an abandoned town. Yes... A TOWN. How can a single mall afford to supply a TOWN?! Is the mall some kind of government property? Well I don't know.. I was bewildered in my discovery as well. But as usual in my dreams, It always ends in my death or me escaping. So to make me wake up, my dream made a move. This abandoned town suddenly pop out a man in a full black attire holding a sharp knife. Oh this knife is really sharp as I can literally saw it sparkling. Well I'm not THAT stupid to be stabbed without running or fighting so I ran away fast but the unknown strange motherfucker is faster than me! So he grabbed my hair, made my body face him and stabbed my stomach which got me wake up in reality. I was so disappointed as I didn't found my brother because of that motherfucker. Wow it rhymes... I guessed I was also pissed because I was stabbed but being stabbed out of the blue in my abdomen is very normal in my dreams. So I just lay in my bed thinking options to get back in my dream not because I want to see that fucker who stabbed me but because I want to find and talk to my brother. Maybe I do want to see that fucker so that I could smash his head. But that was just a one time dream so eventually, I gave up and get out of my bedroom.
I think I should change this blog to "A Dream Where I ALWAYS Dies" something like that. But I don't know... Not all of my dreams are like that yet.. So I'll think about it I guess.
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