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In front of me is my own house, a two story home, I walk through the front door and I find there is a party going on inside. As I walk through the party the adults are all drinking and having a great time. Slowly people start to leave. I slowly make my way to the stairs and walk up the stairs. It is dark and I feel scared but I cannot stop myself from continuing. I make it to the top of the stairs and turn the corner. There I see a girl all in white with a large white veil, almost bridal like. She is covered in blood from head to toe. She is floating above the floor trying to say something to me. I am unsure on whether she is evil or if she is trying to warn me of the potential killers. I turn and run. Downstairs everyone is gone. I run out the front door and head toward the house across the street. I get the feeling that the killers are behind me. I start banging on the door and hope someone can get to me before they do. The door opens and I run inside. The killers make it to the door and also get inside. I run the towards the back and make it out the back door and I head towards another neighbors house. I can hear screams from behind me. The killers have managed to torture and kill the neighbor that has just helped me along with his whole family. I know there is no end to it and yet I keep reaching out to each and every neighbor that I know that could help me and each time it is the same, the killers are right behind me killing all who help me. Houses each splattered in blood because I am weak. I stop and turn around, and then I awake.

Posted by mosteen

3rd Sep 2008, 01:04   | tags:,,


jc1000000 says:

That dream is scary and weird. Have you got issues? ;)

I hate the idea of a floating dead bride - eeeurgh, gives me the shivers- have you ever seen A Tale of Two Sisters? Reminds me of a scene from that which still makes me cr*p my pants.

I had a dream that stayed with me since i was 14 - very similar in theme but with a ridiculous comic twist. Saddam Hussein had basically infiltratred my house and killed all my family with chemical weapons. My room was at the top of the house so i remember feeling trapped and had to plot my escape. I wasn't sure what chemical weapon saddam had used on my family... and then menacingly he walked up the stairs towards me clasping two cheese sandwiches in each hand - with tell tale bite marks.

Checmical weapon cheese sandwiches - how dastardly!

3rd Sep 2008, 13:44

Alfie says:

Whoah, totally scary. JC I worry about you mate :)

3rd Sep 2008, 15:33

mosteen says:

Haven't seen that yet, but yeah that dream will forever stay with me.

Holy crap cheese sandwiches? That sounds like the scariest thing I have ever heard of! I hope I never dream of cheese sandwiches. ;)

3rd Sep 2008, 18:09

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