I am horrible at remembering my dreams, but one random night, I woke up and remembered my dream.

I walked to the sink, and washed the blood off my hands. I have no clue where the blood came from, all I know is that it was there. The house around me was very dark and dindgy, like an old, abandoned house. I turn, and I watch someone cut their throat, causing their own death. I was shocked, and I turned to leave the room. I looked down, and there was a little girl under the table dressed in night clothes. She was crying, and clutching her knees to her chest, resting her head in a shameful-like manner on her knees.

Then I woke up.


Sorry, but I'm new and I don't know where this goes...but what does it all mean?