This time somehow I found these two small'ish dogs (like 40cm in length), in a white plastic bag in my room. As I opened the bag and stuff and played around with them, eventually the black one sprinted off across the room, ran through the balcony and fell to its death... I dont even know if dogs die from falling like 15 feet, but in my dream the poor fella became a pancake of sorts
I think the scene chagnes and I'm in some other room that's not my actual room I live in, but it's understood that it's my room. The other dog, a brown one, has become starved and its bones are showing etc. I dont even remember what happens after that but it was all just wtf. I've never even had a dog either (although my neighbors have like a total of 9 of them among various families)
I swear at least part of it was caused by reading that Mario SS where Mario rapes Peach, is expelled from the "video game actor" work world, his life becomes shit, he works in the sewers (plumber etc), and has a starving yoshi as his pet and in the end Luigi is a billionaire. In the end basically everyone dies and it's overall tragic, and it was actually pretty well written... I digress.
what's up with these fucked up dreams I'm having basically every other day -___-