Dear Diary,
I saw a dream this morning of my brother. All I remember is me and my family went to the theatre and my 7yrs old brother got kidnapped or lost IDK. We tried finding him but we couldn't then me and my dad went in the car to find him I was sitting in the back and he was driving while crying my mom was crying too but I didn't but in car there was someone sitting beside my father I mean I felt a presence in the dream he turned to a dark road behind a club there was a house which I know whose and It is my cousin's house in real everything was dark except one lamp was hanging there My father was crying he turned that side but we were stopped by big scary dogs coming towards our car barking. And I woke up
It felt so real god but I didn't cried at all IDK why and that presence I feel like was my brother's but we ignored him and was searching everywhere for him and he also was sitting quietly just watching. It was such a fvcking creepy nightmare I don't like it at all ugh