Day/Night of the Dream: Saturday night, November 4, 2017

      It was more of a nightmare, this dream. It was me just sitting in my room alone, and I was doing absolutely nothing. Eventually, I began to get bored and tired of being alone. I called one of my friends, resulting in them yelling at me for calling, and hanging up immediately, not waiting for my response. This continued on as I eventually called all of my friends, getting the same response. I felt like everyone hated me. I began to cry.

     I eventually realized that I had no friends, and I just sat and cried. then, at the very last second of my dream, but I eventually looked down at my blank wrist, but before my eyes, they slowly transformed into cut-open flesh. I started getting scared. I sprung awake and woke up to, obviously, nothing on my wrist. I then just calmed myself down.

   I have no idea why I had this dream, assuming none of my friends would do this, but it scared me half to death.