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Jun. 11th, 2009 04:31 amI don't remember much of what led up to the actual nightmare part of the dream, except that I was wondering through different places. But as for the nightmare part, a girl was showing me an area that she was all excited about, an underground swimming pool-- where people had just left their stuff and not come back. I think part of the earlier dream dealt with people selling houses with all their stuff in it.
Anyway--we're moving through this space and there are just all these shoes around and dried up bathing suits hanging there and then she pulls a knife out of the kitchen sink and I noticed the stuff on it was fresh and I started to get scared. But she runs at me at me with the knife, but I think she got killed instead (I don't remember getting stabbed...) but as I try to get out, screaming for help, I notice there are all these ghosts around. Running and giggling and the whole place seems huge and dark. I could see people outside, but I couldn't get out. Then one older-man type ghost (I remember that he was even wearing a striped tie and a button down shirt and had kind of a bald head) came after me, leaning close and I couldn't get free. He even had my arms and was leaning, going "I'm too close, aren't I? Too close... shame.. too close...."
I screamed some more, tried to get free and then forced myself awake.
D: It's 4:30 in the morning. D: D: D: I could have had at least 2 1/2 more hours of sleep before work. But that was one creepy-creepy dream.
Anyway--we're moving through this space and there are just all these shoes around and dried up bathing suits hanging there and then she pulls a knife out of the kitchen sink and I noticed the stuff on it was fresh and I started to get scared. But she runs at me at me with the knife, but I think she got killed instead (I don't remember getting stabbed...) but as I try to get out, screaming for help, I notice there are all these ghosts around. Running and giggling and the whole place seems huge and dark. I could see people outside, but I couldn't get out. Then one older-man type ghost (I remember that he was even wearing a striped tie and a button down shirt and had kind of a bald head) came after me, leaning close and I couldn't get free. He even had my arms and was leaning, going "I'm too close, aren't I? Too close... shame.. too close...."
I screamed some more, tried to get free and then forced myself awake.
D: It's 4:30 in the morning. D: D: D: I could have had at least 2 1/2 more hours of sleep before work. But that was one creepy-creepy dream.