Nightmare/Story Idea
Large house in rural MA (not that I've ever been there, but this is where it was). Was beautiful- huge kitchen "formal dining room!" ball room shiny wood floors- everything was gorgeous. Twin beds in downstairs bedroom before we moved in. Fell in love when looking at house, then started to wonder what was wrong with it- why could we afford it?
Jump to feeling the spirit slam into me (Him- it's a VERY malevolent old man, on this I am VERY clear), attempting to possess me. Grit teeth and maintain control. Met old man in hall of house (dim lighting, stucco walls with writing/script on them, not sure what they say) who gave me a polaroid camera- told me that it showed the demons inside. Snapshots show a distorted face if the person has already been possessed/affected. Lots of other people in the house- kids. Real or ghosts? Not sure.
Trying to convince others who live in the house that it is evil- that HE is there (not sure who HE is, but I still have this definite feel for what it felt like to have him in me/around me). No one wants to listen. I take pictures and learn that they are all His. I start plotting to burn the place down, but have to keep the plot in the back of my mind, behind a screen, so he can't see it. Big Party- I'm taking pictures and everyone there is his, even the kids. I keep thinking of how I am going to destroy the place, but it seems that I never leave to go get the gasoline. I realize that we all just *think* that we have been leaving to go to work every day, but that we never leave- are we dead already?
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Yeah, this was a creepy one that stayed with me. I am not normally in my dreams, and as such, don't normally have nightmares- but apon waking, I thought to myself, "this would make an excellent story". No time to write it now.. hopefully this will be enough to write it from later.
Jump to feeling the spirit slam into me (Him- it's a VERY malevolent old man, on this I am VERY clear), attempting to possess me. Grit teeth and maintain control. Met old man in hall of house (dim lighting, stucco walls with writing/script on them, not sure what they say) who gave me a polaroid camera- told me that it showed the demons inside. Snapshots show a distorted face if the person has already been possessed/affected. Lots of other people in the house- kids. Real or ghosts? Not sure.
Trying to convince others who live in the house that it is evil- that HE is there (not sure who HE is, but I still have this definite feel for what it felt like to have him in me/around me). No one wants to listen. I take pictures and learn that they are all His. I start plotting to burn the place down, but have to keep the plot in the back of my mind, behind a screen, so he can't see it. Big Party- I'm taking pictures and everyone there is his, even the kids. I keep thinking of how I am going to destroy the place, but it seems that I never leave to go get the gasoline. I realize that we all just *think* that we have been leaving to go to work every day, but that we never leave- are we dead already?
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Yeah, this was a creepy one that stayed with me. I am not normally in my dreams, and as such, don't normally have nightmares- but apon waking, I thought to myself, "this would make an excellent story". No time to write it now.. hopefully this will be enough to write it from later.