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"Murder seems dreadful," she said.
She's losing her head.
It starts out with me walking through the living room. I acquired this movie in some way and was reading the chapters. The only one that stood out to me was "The Grim Reaper". ('twas a horror flick) I sit down and pop it in with the intention of watching it. I end up actually being the main character in the movie. You know, the murder target. The one that is always chased. (actually, I never actually watch movies like this.) I vaguely remember bits of the plot, but I remember three chase scenes. The second and third began the same. Or rather, at the same place. The last chase ended up in a rather large closet with loads of windows. In the dream, I remember thinking it was a closet...but it probably was just a small room. I ran up/down a rather large amount of stairs. No idea why, really. Must have taken a lot of time. After a few minutes of terrified crouching in the closet, I figure it is somewhat safe to sneak out. I peer through the side window and spot a burly man standing on the dais above the flight of stairs. He turns his head, seems to stare at me hard for a second, then looks forward and descends the stairs. I wait a nano second, and leave the closet and descend the stairs as well. Halfway, I note the burly man walking with a hooded figure. I grab on to the rail to see closer and end up flipping upside down. I'm hanging three inches or so above the ground, so I allow myself to fall the rest of the way. I look at what the odd couple is walking to...and there are numerous bodies laying flat, stomach down on the ground. The hooded grim reaper is..well...slicing everyone's head off. I felt trapped, so I lay myself down. I remember humming loudly to cover up the noises of their footsteps getting closer and adjusting my arms so they were not a hindrance to the blade. Of course, I wake up as they are hovering over me.
I remember it so vividly....creepy. And I remember all the horrific, petrified emotions coursing through me during the dream.
She's losing her head.
It starts out with me walking through the living room. I acquired this movie in some way and was reading the chapters. The only one that stood out to me was "The Grim Reaper". ('twas a horror flick) I sit down and pop it in with the intention of watching it. I end up actually being the main character in the movie. You know, the murder target. The one that is always chased. (actually, I never actually watch movies like this.) I vaguely remember bits of the plot, but I remember three chase scenes. The second and third began the same. Or rather, at the same place. The last chase ended up in a rather large closet with loads of windows. In the dream, I remember thinking it was a closet...but it probably was just a small room. I ran up/down a rather large amount of stairs. No idea why, really. Must have taken a lot of time. After a few minutes of terrified crouching in the closet, I figure it is somewhat safe to sneak out. I peer through the side window and spot a burly man standing on the dais above the flight of stairs. He turns his head, seems to stare at me hard for a second, then looks forward and descends the stairs. I wait a nano second, and leave the closet and descend the stairs as well. Halfway, I note the burly man walking with a hooded figure. I grab on to the rail to see closer and end up flipping upside down. I'm hanging three inches or so above the ground, so I allow myself to fall the rest of the way. I look at what the odd couple is walking to...and there are numerous bodies laying flat, stomach down on the ground. The hooded grim reaper is..well...slicing everyone's head off. I felt trapped, so I lay myself down. I remember humming loudly to cover up the noises of their footsteps getting closer and adjusting my arms so they were not a hindrance to the blade. Of course, I wake up as they are hovering over me.
I remember it so vividly....creepy. And I remember all the horrific, petrified emotions coursing through me during the dream.