Place withheld · 2011-03-11 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
Screaming or howling
(a dream I remembered from a few years ago) Me and my mom had apparently just moved into a new place. There were boxes everywhere, no furniture, just boxes everywhere. We were trying to gather up our pet fish had begun to swim out of the tank. Some flopped around on the floor, and we had trouble getting them since they were to slimy and smooth. Some were swimming around in tiny patches of water around the house. We kept trying to grab them out of the strange self sustaining hunks of water (only strange after awakening) but we could never seem to grasp them. After a while we had got some it, but were freaking out because we knew the others were going to die. I notice my mom is not in the room anymore, and I hear a shriek come from the neighboring room. I yell to her to ask her what happened. She walks out holding two dead hands of a man. They were greenish blue, decaying slowly, and ripped up. She says "You do not want to know." The shock from the randomness of what had happened collapsed the dream at that point.
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both described screaming or howling
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