This is 1 of 2 dreams I remember from when I was a child. If I had to guess, I would say I was about 15 when I had this dream.
I walked into a bedroom unknown to me. The only furniture in it was a bed that was made up neatly up against the back wall. There was a creepy doll sitting on the bed that seemed to stare right into my soul. Her eyes seemed to follow me as I approached the bed. Next thing I remember is that I was sitting on the bed next to the doll, with my hands lightly on her head. I could still remember how aware I was of the dolls soft, fluffy, curly hair. I was holding the dolls head as she was growling softly at me, almost whispering to me. I could feel my heart racing as I became more afraid of this evil doll. The doll turned her head and started to lightly, bite me hand as if she were warning me. All I remember was thinking that in one quick twist of my hands, I could break this doll's neck.
I woke up to realize that I had Nickie's head in my hands. Nickie was a 10 pound, white poodle and she was my best friend. She must have realized that I was back to my regular self, because she jumped on me and started licking me as if she hadn't seen me in ages! I remember not being able to go back to bed that night because of all the "what ifs" that played with my mind. I loved that dog with all of my heart and I still tear up when I think about what I might have done. She was my best friend since I was a little girl all the way through my teenage years up until I was 22 when I had her put down. I still dream about her every now and then. It is always happy dreams and when I find her in my dreams, I don't put her down because I am afraid she will disappear again.
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