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The ground was soft laying on the grass, so easy to sleep that way. Just like when I was a kid camping out under the stars at home. I stopped doing this after I got sick when I was a teenager, my mom was just too scared to lose me I guess. I drifted off to sleep pretty quickly.
The air changed, everything got so hot and then cold and then hot again. I looked at the moon and it waved goodbye, so dark, almost blood red dark. Creatures were walking around, banging on the doors to get in.....and others beckoning us to open the doors. No eyes, couldn't see their eyes and laughter, evil laughs taunting. A pretty girl came to the other side of the door, pounding wanting to get safe and it was opened and .......her face changed and a man walked in....."All my children are here now"
He started grinning and then his face changed like the girls....
We ran but there is no where to go.......the basement.....cages with the demon faces begging to be let free...........a sword, no maybe an axe....so much power....it's lost .....it's gone....we're alone
too far away, can't be found, has to be found......but we're alone and no one can help us
have to go home.....but not my home....never been to this place...smells like wine..........hair so white it's pure
one, two three fiddle de de......souls float around
a baby cries.......no longer a baby, now a manchild......questioning eyes..........so much blood
a voice calls out......"A little Faith gets the job done"
I see the me thing......"Ema ready to die?"
I sat up and looked around, gathered the blanket and pillow and rushed back inside quickly. I hate my dreams.
I need to find someone to talk to, maybe they mean something.
The air changed, everything got so hot and then cold and then hot again. I looked at the moon and it waved goodbye, so dark, almost blood red dark. Creatures were walking around, banging on the doors to get in.....and others beckoning us to open the doors. No eyes, couldn't see their eyes and laughter, evil laughs taunting. A pretty girl came to the other side of the door, pounding wanting to get safe and it was opened and .......her face changed and a man walked in....."All my children are here now"
He started grinning and then his face changed like the girls....
We ran but there is no where to go.......the basement.....cages with the demon faces begging to be let free...........a sword, no maybe an axe....so much power....it's lost .....it's gone....we're alone
too far away, can't be found, has to be found......but we're alone and no one can help us
have to go home.....but not my home....never been to this place...smells like wine..........hair so white it's pure
one, two three fiddle de de......souls float around
a baby cries.......no longer a baby, now a manchild......questioning eyes..........so much blood
a voice calls out......"A little Faith gets the job done"
I see the me thing......"Ema ready to die?"
I sat up and looked around, gathered the blanket and pillow and rushed back inside quickly. I hate my dreams.
I need to find someone to talk to, maybe they mean something.