I have had crazy dreams since getting pregnant but last night was out of control. I have been waking up for a couple of hours every night for some reason so I actually had 2 crazy ones last night.
One was that I was laying in bed reading a blog (that doesn't exist) of a friend who is studying abroad right now. Reminiscing much? In my dream Andrew kept telling me to put the computer down and go to bed.
Then after my bout of insomnia....
I dreamt of the rapture. I have recently re-read the first Left Behind book....a few weeks ago..so I'm guessing this has something to do with it.
First I was at my parents' house. But it wasn't their current house. It was some massive house. We were cleaning up toys in the basement when...poof...the rapture. Except all Christians didn't vanish. Some did and some were left behind to tell the other people about Jesus (or Je-Su according to Griffin). Andrew was gone. I was at this huge house with my parents, sister, brother, and my childhood friend Emily Petrone.
One side effect of the rapture was the devil making some people mean. Emily was afflicted by this and was therefore trying to eat my fingers. WEIRD. So, everyone in my family decided to go out into the world except me. And the finger biting Emily.
They left us in the huge house.
Also my mom's parents were there. So as they were saying their goodbyes, I was getting sad. I hugged Dee and told him that I would miss his smell so he had to leave behind his cologne. As they were leaving some mean guys barged in and said that they owned the place now and we could stay but had to pay a million dollars rent per month. Dad wrote a check to them but unfortunately didn't leave his checkbook so I just assumed I would either be dead or find another place to live after a month.
Now...at some point a lady was pushing a baby across a dark lagoon in the middle of the night. Not sure what that was about but I remember it.
And the end.
The freak show has begun!
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