Shopping, Arm Catching Fire
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The first part of the dream was kind of hazy. I was in a grocery store with my grandma, my aunt, and Sherry a woman who we attend church with. We had about 4 grocery carts full of stuff and we had to buy brown paper bags to bag everything, but they were all the small ones, so we had to put one thing in a bag, because that's all that would fit. Sherry said she was glad we were all best friends and she hugged me. I'm not sure if it makes a difference, but her hair was a lot thicker and fuller than it normal is in real life. I'm not sure what that all means, but then the scene shifted and I was walking to the check out registers again, only this time I was with two guys I've never seen before around my age (I'm 20 years old) and the one nerdy kind of guy was trying to get me to see this cooked sliver of purple onion. He kept saying things like "Look right here? Can't you see it? Look... closer... right there." And I would lean in and try to look, and he would move closer and try to put his cheek or lips to my cheek. It was kind of an uncomfortable tension of his attraction towards me. The other guy would just laugh at his attempt to get me closer. The scene then shifted again, where I was entering a house, like a party. The nerdy guy was walking close to me, our arms brushing, but I wasn't me. I mean, I knew it was me but I looked different. The yard was littered with odd objects I can't quite remember. Once we entered the house, a few people were sitting around this living room. Me and the nerdy guy took a seat on the couch together. There was probably 5-8 other people there, only two I remember knowing. One guy was a mix of my brother's old friend and a guy in my English Composition class, and another was my brother's friend Michael. Michael was lighting his cigarette, and once he got it lit, his lighter broke. It didn't flame, but it sprayed the lighter fluid in like a mist. He was laughing thinking that it was weird, and began spraying it at me, specifically at my right arm. Then he began to lean forward, not thinking about the cigarette lit in his hand, and the other guy I mentioned before was saying "No! Micheal!... STOP!" Before I could say anything, I began to panick, and then my arm was covered in light flames. I patted it quickly against the couch, and tried rolling it. I started to feel it burning the back of my hand, while everyone sat there in shock. I began to panic, saying "Go get a towel or something!" Michael then left to go find one, but then I finally got it put out. I pulled up my sleeve and examined my arm. It was a weird sort of burn scar pink and shiny, like it was already healing. The nerdy guy held my arm and touched it. It stung as I pulled away and he sighed saying he would take me to the hospital when it was in it's opening hours from 6am to 4pm. He soon left, and the scene changed to me being in a room in a house that I didn't recognize, but I knew I lived there. I went to the computer to message the nerdy guy, because I appreciated his concern in helping me, but I couldn't get the display setting on the messaging program right to get the the actual place to write the message, and then I woke up.
Additional Comments:
I know this is very lengthy, and doesn't really have a point, but it's the most in-depth dream I've had in weeks. I couldn't believe how the light burning pain felt real. Any ideas on what any of this means, please let me know! Thanks! <3
