afraid
Ok so i just woke up from this really twisted dream and what made it so bad isit was alot of people I know and some that i didn't but in some cases the faces were fermilliar and it started out like i would not have been able to tell it was a dream, i can because just a few small details here and there but i mean fuck.
So it started out with me and my buddy going to vist my good friend (shes like a sister to me) Dawn, just to suprise her and there was a few other friends there and a new person and we were talking bout real life issues that we all know about. and from there thats whe it got fucked up, i was suddenly at home and people started dying and it was because of ghosts, you could fight them with their own weapons but a few never gave you the chance to fight back. so I get this call and this girl had escaped fro one and was about to go for a shower when she screamed, I knew I couldn't help her so I freaked and was looking around the room incase it was in with me after thay. It wasn't but i no longer felt comfortable so i left the shower and wrapped a towel and went out of and told my room mates thinking oh damn i left the bath full, so this other ghost tries to attack me after a bit and i dodge fully dressed somehow matrix style and start beating it with its own weapon and throw it out as two of my room mates had grabbed their wapons(there ae peices missing but this fucker is so vivid i remember too much but to continue) so one of em just wanders of to bed and I follow looking for gosts nd end up picking up one of his kids like a doll and setting her back down and talking a bit, a minor light flash and no signs of other ghost as his other child crawls up beside him i walk out the door, to my other too room mates wearing war paint to scare the gosts off. (scarey thought, a hippy in war paint, well in my dream yea there was).
Then i woke up, my chest a lil sore my adrenhilen racing and no ability or want to go back to sleep, just a feeling of sorrow and a need for a hug and someone to talk to but no one is talking/responding to msn even if they are set to online.
So it started out with me and my buddy going to vist my good friend (shes like a sister to me) Dawn, just to suprise her and there was a few other friends there and a new person and we were talking bout real life issues that we all know about. and from there thats whe it got fucked up, i was suddenly at home and people started dying and it was because of ghosts, you could fight them with their own weapons but a few never gave you the chance to fight back. so I get this call and this girl had escaped fro one and was about to go for a shower when she screamed, I knew I couldn't help her so I freaked and was looking around the room incase it was in with me after thay. It wasn't but i no longer felt comfortable so i left the shower and wrapped a towel and went out of and told my room mates thinking oh damn i left the bath full, so this other ghost tries to attack me after a bit and i dodge fully dressed somehow matrix style and start beating it with its own weapon and throw it out as two of my room mates had grabbed their wapons(there ae peices missing but this fucker is so vivid i remember too much but to continue) so one of em just wanders of to bed and I follow looking for gosts nd end up picking up one of his kids like a doll and setting her back down and talking a bit, a minor light flash and no signs of other ghost as his other child crawls up beside him i walk out the door, to my other too room mates wearing war paint to scare the gosts off. (scarey thought, a hippy in war paint, well in my dream yea there was).
Then i woke up, my chest a lil sore my adrenhilen racing and no ability or want to go back to sleep, just a feeling of sorrow and a need for a hug and someone to talk to but no one is talking/responding to msn even if they are set to online.