TW: a pretty bad nightmare, It wasn't that bad, but it has definitely made me on edge for my whole dream
So my grandma was telling me a story, in the dream, and told me this thing, the July fourther, was going to steal me away forever, right from under my families nose. So I said to her: 'youll protect me right?' and she replied with 'unfortunately not, I'm afraid it's under the skc society. (Steal and kill children), not to mention, I am the July fourther.' I immediately ran away from her in my dream and went back to my house. I couldn't tell anyone, and my mom wouldn't believe me, (as I am her "favorite" grandchild) so I told the next best person, well tried anyways, my best friend. All of a sudden, my grandma came into my best friends room, with 2 of my sisters prom dresses and came over to us, and she said: 'youre coming with me.' to both of us, so I did the best thing I could in my dream, grab the cross necklace of my religion, and started doing an exorcism or whatever, and she started getting out her Catholic cross. My mind not liking the dream, I woke up, grabbed my phone, and here we are.
Also there was a sad, yet good part. I went to ghost (from cod) funeral, and we had little coffee cans, with notes to them, to show them what we wished we could have given them one last time. I picked out a coffee can (the iced ones from stores and stuff) and wrote something like; "remember when I tried to sneak these to you all the time?"
But yeah. That was my nightmare.
