I was walking into my kitchen when I saw my 12-year old brother and my 9-year old brother snorting cocaine on top on our deep freezer. Then, my 12-year old brother died from an overdose.
Even though I felt sad and guilty (??) in the dream, I still went to school. Me and three of my closest friends were waiting for a ride from some guy even though the school is right down the street. I was wearing sunglasses. But then, I realized that I wasn't wearing makeup (God forbid), so I ran back in to put it on and told my friends to wait for me.
When I came back out, my friends weren't there. I saw my other friend's sister (who is currently in rehab for drug use) and asked her to drive me in. But, she kept delaying me (the reasons are kind of blurry) and finally, she gave a whole bunch of little kids in my neighborhood crayons to go write on her wall.
Kinda wierd if you ask me. Please tell me what this means! Thanks! How it changed my life:It didn't.
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