I was in my house, and the neighbors asked me to take their pet duck to the stream. I walked out to do that, and that duck was MESSED UP. I mean, it walked like a pigeon and its feathers were caked with blood. its eyes were bright yellow. Its neck was that of a swan's. I walked the "duck" to the stream. (It was named Bird). I had thoughts bout shoving it into the river, but I just left it at the stream and walked back to my house. My parents told me it was time for dinner, but it was the middle of the day. They had bought two very beautiful dinner plates, but I wasnt allowed to eat off one of them because they were called "Marilyn Manson plates". I took one anyway, and it turned into a small person and ran off. The scene changed. I was in a dimly lit room, sitting in a beat up chair. Gaara and Rock Lee (from the anime series Naruto) were fighting each other infront of me. I was covered in sand. there was sand.. all over me. I couldnt get it off, it just kept coming. It was in my eyes, my mouth, everywhere.
The scene changed again. I was back in my back yard. a heavy blanket of snow had fallen. I was stumbling, paler than usual from blood loss. I was drawing a sketchy heart in the show with my own blood. I filled it in, and was starting to write "H.D. + J.S. = <3" (Thats me and my boyfriend's initials) in the snow, when the news crew came. I got up with newfound strength and ran into a building. I felt something rubbing against my leg. I pulled it out of my pants. A gun. a HUGE gun. Someone ran up to me and told me that Bird (remember, the duck) was to be shot and I had to do it. I aimed, and fired. I missed. I aimed, and fired. Killed hte guy NEXT to Bird. I ended up killing EVERYONE. I paniced and dropped the gun. I ran into an elevator. There were people in it, but I knew everyone in it except one woman. They were all my friends.. The elevator was going down. Down... down.. and it freefell. Then, it stopped a few inches from the bottom. The woman ran out. I was scared, and caked with blood. The scene changed.
I was in a dimly lit store. Looking at keychains. There was one, I really wanted. It was Gaara (From Naruto) in a long, white robe. With angel wings. I put it in my pocket and walked to the other side of the stand. Scene changed.
I was surrounded by people, all of them asking about what happened with Bird and why everyone that was there died. I panicked and ran. they got it all on tape and were brodcasting it live, too. Scene change.
Back at that store. I was looking through a small, metal box. There were really neat things in it. A guy ran out, and was trying to kill me for seeing what was in the box. A knife was inches away from my throat.. and I woke up.
Can someone please tell me what this dream means?
