i was on a landing on the stairs, and my sister was yelling at me from down the stairs. i saw her, and i threw a huge ass knife at her and it hit her in like the side. she ran away, and i chased after her because i felt like i deserved to have my balls cut off... i felt horrible. she hid in the bathroom, then her friend came down to investigate and i killed her with a knife. i felt even worse, but convinced my sister to come out so we could call an ambulance. then i went to my room, suddenly my dad barged in. he was scary, he was in a serious fucking rage. he said he was going to kill me, and i was just "yeah, i deserve it... i'm sorry." he beat the living piss out of me, it was terrifying. then i woke up, and i felt horrible. i felt like i should be in jail, i couldn't talk to my dad or sister the whole day... well, until i toked up at like three. worst dream of my life.
*crackle crackle* *Paging Dr. Freud...* Sounds like you have tension in your family. Those dreams are crap, i've had similiar ones, though any violence that took place was in self-defense.
You will double cross a close friend (stab him in the back) and you will want to repent. But the whole world will know your dirty little secret, that you let down a friend.
