Apparently I've replaced the crazy wedding dreams with the crazy real life dreams.I dreamt that H was walking downstairs to the freezer and then I heard "Who the hell are you??" So, I run downstairs and find him standing over some random dude, in the corner of our utility room, threatening to beat him with a baseball bat. He yells at me to go call 911.So, I run upstairs, call 911, no one answers. I apparently am not too concerned with that because in my dream, the sheriff's station is on our property. I run across the yard and burst into their door and tell them what's going on. They tell me they can't respond because I didn't call 911. I start screaming at them, and then this other officer appears out the back room, saying he'll take care of it. Just as we walk outside, the random dude is coming out of the door to my house that connects to the basement. I start screaming that that's him. The officer has his gun drawn, but is just walking slowly toward him. I start freaking out, because the guy is getting away from our house. All of a sudden, he turns around and starts to come back, but has a gun this time. He's pointing the gun at H, and just as I'm screaming at the officer to do something, he turns around and points his gun at me. Apparently, he was working with the guy in our house.Through all of this, the cops never came out of their office. That's when I woke up. And suddenly decided that the dog needed to get out of our bed and go downstairs so she could bark if someone came in the house. And then went upstairs and shook for the next hour. What the hell is wrong with my head??
