Ok so I was in a house that wasn't my house, but was in my dream. I was standing in the bathroom, and I had what I though was this long skinny stick jabbed in my head, which in my dream was supposed to be a treatment for a head ache. It was time to pull the stick thing out, so I started pulling, and it turns out that the stick wasn't a stick at all, it was more like this:
And when I had pulled it all the way out, blood started to pour out of my ears, nose, and mouth. I walked out into the living room, said "Mom!" once, and then started to pass out and fall backwards, at which point I awoke from the dream.
I hate dreams like this cuz I could have sworn I felt the blood running down my arm o_O which really freaked me out; I had to check my head and ears and nose when I awoke.
This dream happened not last night, but the night be4...yeasterday. And yesterday I was in Books-A-Million and I saw a kid I though I knew from high school with a gigantic bandage on his head; you know, the kind that says I have a semi-serious head wound. -_____-' I was just starting to forget about the dream, and I see this guy, and got creeped out all over again.