Harry Potter

Had such a weird dream last night. It started out where I was working in this place (a home) for kids with problems. Some had behavioral problems, some had disabilities, some had magic problems, just everything. One day some of the kids ran out of the yard & we had to go get them, I started talking to the neighbor when one of the kids ran into her yard & she was asking about the place and she said she would love to have one of the kids stay with her for a weekend (apparently we did that there). So I got her to call later to tell me which kid she wanted to stay with her. While talking on the phone she was taking a really long time, so I had to hang up on her because I had other stuff to do. We had to take the kids down to some mall or something, while we were there I had to make a quick get away because I was on the run from someone. I called whoever this girl was who would always protect me & she came to pick me up in a car. When I went out there was her & 3 guys in the 4-seat car, so I had to sit awkwardly in the middle of the front, sort of on one guys lap. Before I got in though, she told me that they were 3 vampires who hadn't eaten in 30 years, I was like, "Wait, hold up, why would I get into the car with 3 hungry vamps who are ready to kill me?" She said, "Katlyn, no matter how much you deny it, you know that you're one of us." Apparently I was a vampire. So, I got in and we drove up this windy hill, leading to the house I worked in. I couldn't figure out why we went there but the girl said it was the best choice because my scent was already there, anywhere new we went would get my smell too, so we would go into the neighbors house & hide out there until things died down.

So I went and stayed at the neighbors house. It was fine at first, I saw this other person searching my old house but they never thought to come to the neighbors house. I was living peacefully in the neighbors house until one day (this was actually only maybe 2 days after the initial chase) when my friend (the girl from before) told me I had to take cover, the other person had found me. So I said we should take off but she said there was no time, I had to go down to the basement. I followed her into the basement bathroom where there was a clawfoot tub with a dark brown shower curtain covering the entire tub. I had to climb into the tub & close the curtain & hope I wasn't found. As I was getting in the tub I could see some of the kids I worked with hiding behind the laundry basket. The person (a girl) who I was running from came in. She was wearing something a queen would wear & I looked down & noticed I was wearing the same thing. She opened the curtains & found me. She dragged me out and was standing above me, almost ready to kill me. She wanted my throne (I guess I was a queen of some weird magical world) and then everything stopped. I stood up and was like that was a horrible ending! And there was a camera crew and everything, they said that it was going to be continued in the next Harry Potter movie. I was like, "What!? This could not have been Harry Potter, there was no Dumbledore, no Snape, no Hermione, no Ron, there wasn't even Harry!!" They said they decided to try a new spin on things, I was so mad, then the other queen girl was like, "Yeah well in the next one I will get to cut off your head, or maybe we should try that right now!" And she tried to slit my throat but I fought back, and got away. I grabbed my lipgloss and phones (yeah I had 2 cells phones, they were sweet ones too!) on the way out and my friend and I were driving away. I wanted to text Michael and tell him how horrible the Harry Potter movie was, but my friend turned to me and said, "This wasn't a movie, this is your life now." I was like "No, if this isn't a movie, it must be a dream" I tried to wake myself up, but couldn't I started freaking out, wondering why I wouldn't wake up. Then I started saying that I must have slipped into a coma or something, I was talking to my friend about how scared I was to have this new scary dream-life. Then all the sudden I snapped awake (in real life).

I was so relieved to be awake. It was such a weird dream, even though it was so crazy it seemed so real. The worst part was when I was trying to wake up, usually if I'm having a bad dream if it gets bad enough I can wake myself up, I don't really know how it happens, but I just say in the dream, "I have to wake up!" Then usually I shoot up in bed & think about how scary or weird that was. But last night, I was saying it was a dream and wanted to wake up but it wouldn't work. I was like, "No this is a dream, why won't I wake up though? I can't wake up!" I really thought I slipped into a coma or something happened that wouldn't allow me to wake up. I thought I would have to live in my dream world for a while trying to wake up. I hope that doesn't happen again, I felt trapped in my own head, it wasn't the best feeling. I wonder if that is what coma patients feel sometimes.