I’m scared! I have Déjà vu VERY often; I can tell it is Déjà vu when the dream is realistic. One night, I had a horrible dream that was so real I woke up sobbing, and that never has happened before. But what scares me even more is what happened. So I was going to Tim Hortons with the guy I have a crush on and his twin sister. I wasn’t getting anything so I saved a table for them. I was waiting when a man walked in. He had his hands in his pocket and he looked like a thug. He walked up to the counter and waited for his turn. He must have noticed my crush handing the cashier his twenty dollar bill saying it was his only money, because he suddenly snatched the twenty out of his hands and turned to make his way out the door. My crush spun around and grabbed hold of the man’s arm and said “Hey! That’s my money!!!” The man made a sharp turn, grabbing something out of his pocket and slammed it into my crushes stomach. His eyes were wide with shock and he cried out in pain and fell to the flour. The man quickly turns back and started to make his way to the door. That’s when I say that the man held a bloody knife in his hand. I jumped up and streaked over to the man, furious that he had just stabbed the person I loved. I punched his hard in the balls and he fell over, he landed on the knife, which punctured his lungs as its blade slide into his chest. I was horrified that I had just killed someone, but I raced back to where he, his sister and the cashier were on the floor. The cashier was trying to stop the flow of blood that was pumping rapidly out of the large, red hole in his stomach and his sister held him in her lap, sobbing. I dropped down to my knees, tore a piece off the bottom of my shirt and pressed it onto the wound. The rag was soon soaked with blood and his eyes where getting dimmer and dimmer. He tried to speak to me before he died, but he never finished. His eyes glazed over and he went limp. The cashier was crying now, his sister was sobbing so loud I thought the whole school could hear her. I was sobbing to; I had my face buried in his shirt and my arms wrapped around him. His blood stained my shirt. Then I woke up. I was sobbing my heart out and kept telling myself it was just a dream... But I’m scared it will come true! It was so realistic; I could even smell the blood in the dream! All I want is your opinion. Am I crazy? I’m only 11 so I’m not shore if you will believe me. I just need help, I have been crying myself to sleep because I am scared I will have the dream again. Please help me...!
― hawkbreath101, Friday, 21 October 2011 18:57 (thirteen years ago)
the man you are dreaming of is markers
― frogbs, Friday, 21 October 2011 18:59 (thirteen years ago)
sounds like you cannot sleep, you cannot dream tonoight
use the drive thru @ tim hortons
― johnny crunch, Friday, 21 October 2011 19:03 (thirteen years ago)
get ur mom 2 drive
― johnny crunch, Friday, 21 October 2011 19:04 (thirteen years ago)
Did you post about this dream before?
― StanM, Friday, 21 October 2011 20:37 (thirteen years ago)
Get the hell out of here and never come back, Grant Singer.
― iiiijjjj
― Lana Cel-Ray (buzza), Saturday, 22 October 2011 03:38 (thirteen years ago)
The whole school could hear? Do they conduct school in Tim Hortons in Canada, I confuse.
― Trayce, Saturday, 22 October 2011 03:46 (thirteen years ago)
no, its across the road. This hasnt happened, but IM FEAKIN OUT MAN!!!
― hawkbreath101, Sunday, 23 October 2011 03:17 (thirteen years ago)