I kept waking up in between sleep this morning, due to this weird dream I had. First thing I remember was waking up at 7am to find my pinky numb and gone. I couldn't feel it. I was touching it but I cant feel it. There was no feelings there.

Then there was a recollection of being in the bedroom with my boyfriend knocked out. I told myself I have to get up because I have to pay the cable bill. It was already $300 and its a week late. I lied to him and said I already paid for it but I didn't. So I knew I had to pay for it soon before it gets cut off and he will call me a liar. I didn't want him to know so I tried to get up early and sneak out to pay for it. My friend Dreamer was waiting outside for me.As I was getting up, the boyfriend woke up and ask me where I was going so early in the morning? I told him I had to go somewhere but didnt tell him about the bill. I went into my wallet to get some cash and thats when he ask me what I need the money for? Again I lied and said "in case I get hungry." I finally left the house and met up with Dreamer. I told him I need him to take me to pay my cable bill. He said "sure. There's a cable place in south philly and one in hurst town." Or something. Couldn't really remember what he said. I started to calculate how far the place is from us now. South Philly seem a good distance because I dont even know where hurst town was haha.

Then I woke up again at 8am. I was going to stay wake up but I fell back to sleep.

This time dreaming about going through a dark living room. I see someone laying on the couch. The man was sick and he looks like he's dying. Somewhat resembling my late father. I didn't want to get too close so I started tip toe-ing through the house like I was an intruder. I went down a step that led down another step and into this one lit room. Looks like a cellar. I found no other way out. It was me and my boyfriends sister, Thy. We were stuck down there and didnt want to go back up that same step again. Thy then notice a little miniature storage door. She told me to open it in case I might find something.

So I did.

There was another step leading up. I investigated the wall and realize it leads to the outside because there was a window not far from where the wall was. It couldn't take you anywhere else. So I proceeded to climb the step, telling Thy, "we have to make sure the door is lock because we don't want anyone coming into our home." Ironically, when I got up the stairs. There was no locking mechanism. It was only a knob. I turn to Thy, who was climbing up behind me. She said "that's weird. Check the outside." I step out the door and there it was. The lock was on the outside of the door. I was puzzled now. So how will you be able to keep your house secure? Then I remember seeing a bunch of people walking into this building not far from where I was at. I started to follow them forgetting about the locks and the door and Thy.

I got to the building. It was an office building type environment. There was a stair so I started to walk up. When I got to the second floor. I was attending my best friend, Vic's funeral again. He died back in 2008. It was so weird to see his face again. It was like he never aged at all and he was still alive. I saw 3 girls standing by the window talking about they didn't know how to get there to the funeral. How they were his teachers... teacher? They look so young, like they were my age. I proceeded to the window and saw my other friend, Eng and her family walking up the sidewalk. I was guessing they were attending the funeral too... so I ran down the stairs as quick as I can to catch up with them but by the time I got there. No one was there. I see a little boy sitting at the corner looking lost.

I began walking pass him, trying to find my way back home. I pass this field on my way but something in the field caught my attention. There was a football being toss back and forth but no one was there. So as curious as I am, I went into the field to check it out. There was a bomb on both end that goes off and the football would look like its being kicked back and forth.

GENIUS. Lol.

Then I saw a man walking not too far from me, dragging a shovel through muddy water and into a farm like surrounding. The shovel seem heavy because he was walking very very slowly. He had on a red plaid shirt, a trucker hat but I can't see his face. I started to follow him asking him who he was and what he was doing? The man didn't budge or turn around. I finally caught up to him and he stop, turned around with a blue face, like he's been dead. I said "oh shit. Never mind." I begin to turn around and run but I see a lady not too far from me. She looks like that fat thing from "The Thirteenth Ghost." I knew she was a ghost too because she would disappear and reappear closer and closer. I had closed my eyes and told myself, "eh she's a ghost. She can't touch me." I opened my eyes and she was right in my face so I just ran. I didn't run far. I got to a police station and I was out of breath. One cop look at me and said, "what are you waiting for? Your sons inside waiting for you." I proceeded to walk in and found my son, who i havent seen in 2 years as a teenager... .smiling at me. He then said to me, "mom, I miss you and I forgive you."

Then I woke up.