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I supose you could say I had a nightmair last night. It scared me. I was frightened. Anyways, here it is:
Like all my dreams, I dont know where it started. But I do know that I was at Sudbury, and I had my own apartment. I would have to go through a kitchen to get to the lift to my place. The girl who lived beside me was pritty cute and we we're friends I supose. So her and I got to know each other and I found out that her dad had jus died...the one I had just met a few hours before hand. So I took her to the cemintary to barry him. Although the funarle home did some crazy stuff to him as he was dieing and I looked in the coffen and there was nothing in it. I asked her why are we barrining an empty coffen. She said that it still had his bones in it even if we couldn't see them. So we barried the cofen.
Then Her and myself and Alexei go to a mall after it had closed and there was an artist signing comics in an upstairs comic book shop. So we go up to see what's what (and the girl was a huge comic book freek so we had to go). So theres this older chick siging comic books and I ask the girl from next store which one of these comics was writen by her so I could get it signed. She brings out this batman comic since so many other authers had done covers of batman this auther had done one also. So I grab it and get in line to get it signed. Then she signs it and I go to buy the comic and the clerk says since the store is closed that they couldn't sell me anything, so they took the book and hid it behind the counter.
After that I walked 'next door chick' home and she was babysitting this kid so I helped tuck the guy in and then I huged her and headed over to my apartment. But instead of going to my apartment I whent to the graveyard to see her dead father. I dont know why, but Alexei and I desided to dig him back up since there was no use to keep an empty box underground with perfictly good wood. So we dig it back up and open the cascket and look inside, well there's bones in there now, but they're not aranged as a seleton, instead they're aranged like one of those bild a kit type of things. It was crazy, cuz there was all this dust in the box as well, so when we opened it, it took a bit to see what was inside it.
Anyways, we look at this and we're not quite sure what to make of this. I don't know why, but either Alexei or myself grab his feet bones (or what we think are his feet bones) close the cascket and leave it there. Not wanting to put it back in the ground we just leave it above ground. So we go back to my apartment. Then the scene changes slightly and I'm walking in this entrince place to a mall with the girl next door. She was talking about her father and how he owned a bussness and what not. Then this person comes by screaming, saying theres a monster on the loose. We walk outside and there he was.....a drooping white zombie-like-creature with no feet. We both screamed and ran out of there as quick as we could.
Looking back, I dont know what was so scarry about this, I mean, he could barly walk, so at a normal walking pase, we could out walk his run, and its not like he had a knife or anything. Anyways, we we're both scared out of our wits, and we hid around a corner and we waited and then we saw him come by and we ran again. I called up Alexei who was having a grand ol' time at the carnival, so we find him and say we need to re-barry the bones and put his feet back. He said he would help out after the carnival. So since the carnival was an over night carnival we both went to bed to wait for morning. I went through the kitchen and up the girls lift and everyone looked at me funny, and I went through all these other people aparmtnets and then I got to my apartment and woke up.
So there you have it. Not overly that scary when you think about it after the fact, but it scared me silly in the dream and waking up.
In other news, I really need to either acept the fact I'm moving away and wont be around for much longer, or stop thinking about it, cuz its not helping. That and I've been, i supose for lack of a better word "crushing" on every other girl i've seen latly. How does this differ then every other day you ask? Not a whole lot, but the fact that now I think I actlay want to do something about it. But we all know I wont.
And that is all.
Like all my dreams, I dont know where it started. But I do know that I was at Sudbury, and I had my own apartment. I would have to go through a kitchen to get to the lift to my place. The girl who lived beside me was pritty cute and we we're friends I supose. So her and I got to know each other and I found out that her dad had jus died...the one I had just met a few hours before hand. So I took her to the cemintary to barry him. Although the funarle home did some crazy stuff to him as he was dieing and I looked in the coffen and there was nothing in it. I asked her why are we barrining an empty coffen. She said that it still had his bones in it even if we couldn't see them. So we barried the cofen.
Then Her and myself and Alexei go to a mall after it had closed and there was an artist signing comics in an upstairs comic book shop. So we go up to see what's what (and the girl was a huge comic book freek so we had to go). So theres this older chick siging comic books and I ask the girl from next store which one of these comics was writen by her so I could get it signed. She brings out this batman comic since so many other authers had done covers of batman this auther had done one also. So I grab it and get in line to get it signed. Then she signs it and I go to buy the comic and the clerk says since the store is closed that they couldn't sell me anything, so they took the book and hid it behind the counter.
After that I walked 'next door chick' home and she was babysitting this kid so I helped tuck the guy in and then I huged her and headed over to my apartment. But instead of going to my apartment I whent to the graveyard to see her dead father. I dont know why, but Alexei and I desided to dig him back up since there was no use to keep an empty box underground with perfictly good wood. So we dig it back up and open the cascket and look inside, well there's bones in there now, but they're not aranged as a seleton, instead they're aranged like one of those bild a kit type of things. It was crazy, cuz there was all this dust in the box as well, so when we opened it, it took a bit to see what was inside it.
Anyways, we look at this and we're not quite sure what to make of this. I don't know why, but either Alexei or myself grab his feet bones (or what we think are his feet bones) close the cascket and leave it there. Not wanting to put it back in the ground we just leave it above ground. So we go back to my apartment. Then the scene changes slightly and I'm walking in this entrince place to a mall with the girl next door. She was talking about her father and how he owned a bussness and what not. Then this person comes by screaming, saying theres a monster on the loose. We walk outside and there he was.....a drooping white zombie-like-creature with no feet. We both screamed and ran out of there as quick as we could.
Looking back, I dont know what was so scarry about this, I mean, he could barly walk, so at a normal walking pase, we could out walk his run, and its not like he had a knife or anything. Anyways, we we're both scared out of our wits, and we hid around a corner and we waited and then we saw him come by and we ran again. I called up Alexei who was having a grand ol' time at the carnival, so we find him and say we need to re-barry the bones and put his feet back. He said he would help out after the carnival. So since the carnival was an over night carnival we both went to bed to wait for morning. I went through the kitchen and up the girls lift and everyone looked at me funny, and I went through all these other people aparmtnets and then I got to my apartment and woke up.
So there you have it. Not overly that scary when you think about it after the fact, but it scared me silly in the dream and waking up.
In other news, I really need to either acept the fact I'm moving away and wont be around for much longer, or stop thinking about it, cuz its not helping. That and I've been, i supose for lack of a better word "crushing" on every other girl i've seen latly. How does this differ then every other day you ask? Not a whole lot, but the fact that now I think I actlay want to do something about it. But we all know I wont.
And that is all.