Nightmares suck.
My summer has been okay. Boring as usual. Hopefully I'll get my applications in and get a job soon. I'm SUPER STOKED that a group of us is going to Busch Gardens next week. It's gonna be EPIC. I shall conquer the Griffin and feel as though I am a true Busch Gardens kid again.
So for the real reason of this post. Last night I had a pretty terrifying dream. At least, in the dream it was the most scared I can ever remember being.
I was at VWC, except it was slightly different. There was a large lecture room, like you'd find at a large university, that I entered for a religious studies class with Dr. Wansink. That's when I started seeing spirits, angels, and demons. Apparently, I had become hypersensitive over night or something. The spirits and angels were cool. They caused a lot of smoke where ever they went. That's fine. The demons on the other hand were these red, leathery, dog looking things with horns curling out of each side of their head, for some reason I kept calling them Balrogs, and they would chase me if they saw me. I have never been more terrified in my life. I had left an independent study like class in V2, in what would be Dr. Haller's office, but it was Dr. Dorton (and he was a religious studies professor...weird) to go to Clarke for some reason. As I left Clarke a spirit walked out with all its fog an smoke around it. As the smoke cleared I saw a demon going into V2 and for a second I almost didn't return to help my class/professors. In the end, though, I out ran the demons and entered Dorton's office. Inside were a couple other students, LIndvall, LJA, and Dorton. I was still freaking out, of course, and told them about the demons and, though they feigned belief they didn't believe me. Dr. Lindvall left and seemed to be fine. As the rest of us got ready to leave Dr. Dorton was sucked down through the ground by a demon. I looked to the other people and said "I told you there was a demon." and left out another door outside and ran for East (not an area that exists) into the hallway in front. I, then, ran for my room where I knew there was a bible and icons. It seems it was near my birthday because someone had decorated my door in Phi Sig colors and such. I keyed in and slammed the door behind me and looked around and see my room is also decorated and there is a pillow that some sisters had left behind with something written on it. As I began to read it I was woken up.
Basically this dream scared the crap out of me. Yes, I am very religious, but this type of stuff doesn't happen to me. The most I get are premonition dreams every once in a while that cause me to get deja vu sometimes. I'm definitely not a fan at all.
So for the real reason of this post. Last night I had a pretty terrifying dream. At least, in the dream it was the most scared I can ever remember being.
I was at VWC, except it was slightly different. There was a large lecture room, like you'd find at a large university, that I entered for a religious studies class with Dr. Wansink. That's when I started seeing spirits, angels, and demons. Apparently, I had become hypersensitive over night or something. The spirits and angels were cool. They caused a lot of smoke where ever they went. That's fine. The demons on the other hand were these red, leathery, dog looking things with horns curling out of each side of their head, for some reason I kept calling them Balrogs, and they would chase me if they saw me. I have never been more terrified in my life. I had left an independent study like class in V2, in what would be Dr. Haller's office, but it was Dr. Dorton (and he was a religious studies professor...weird) to go to Clarke for some reason. As I left Clarke a spirit walked out with all its fog an smoke around it. As the smoke cleared I saw a demon going into V2 and for a second I almost didn't return to help my class/professors. In the end, though, I out ran the demons and entered Dorton's office. Inside were a couple other students, LIndvall, LJA, and Dorton. I was still freaking out, of course, and told them about the demons and, though they feigned belief they didn't believe me. Dr. Lindvall left and seemed to be fine. As the rest of us got ready to leave Dr. Dorton was sucked down through the ground by a demon. I looked to the other people and said "I told you there was a demon." and left out another door outside and ran for East (not an area that exists) into the hallway in front. I, then, ran for my room where I knew there was a bible and icons. It seems it was near my birthday because someone had decorated my door in Phi Sig colors and such. I keyed in and slammed the door behind me and looked around and see my room is also decorated and there is a pillow that some sisters had left behind with something written on it. As I began to read it I was woken up.
Basically this dream scared the crap out of me. Yes, I am very religious, but this type of stuff doesn't happen to me. The most I get are premonition dreams every once in a while that cause me to get deja vu sometimes. I'm definitely not a fan at all.