I had a dream that I was with Marty and we were in this car during a storm in what was supposed to be my grandparent’s driveway to the left of their house and there was this porcelain doll hanging by some thin chain in front of the house’s door. I was in the backseat staring at it and it was just staring off into the distance then all of the sudden there was a flash of light from lightening and right after the doll’s eyes shifted to look at me and I started screaming and going insane so I ran into the house. My grandpa was sitting at his desk and I told him about it and he didn’t believe me and neither did my grandma and no matter who I told about what happened, nobody would believe me. I went into this room alone and just sat down and I kept having these weird hallucinations of these fucked up morphed faces and stuff that the doll was giving me so I was freaking out. Then I went into the room next to it which was supposed to be my psychology class and my teacher passed out these packets to everyone and the weird faces showed up on them so I told her I couldn’t do the packet and that was my dream and it was way more horrifying than it sounds. lol but yeah I used to be really scared of porcelain dolls and I still am just more than I was before.

(Source: singlemillionairesss)