It starts off where I am taking my
spouse to see the summer house I grew up in at Russia. The catch, I know it's me and Jason, and we have two kids, but in the dream he is a woman and I am the man. I guess it comes from the conversation we had about me being the man and him being the woman in the relationship.
The sky goes dark and little
black creatures just cut open
the fabric of time and space. I go to sleep in my dream, but when I wake up, I am steal there, so I assume it's real, and when the whole thing goes fast, we escape on this train, we finally make it back to US and as I think everything is back to normal, I see the
little creatures in the bushes. One of them waves at me and cuts the sky open, and I wake up, for real this time,
CREEPY!
And now I feel like a have a
hang over.
I am so out of it, perhaps I watch thriller way too much.