Aug 26, 2004 13:48
I had one scary dream last night, I actually woke up confused and scared.
It started out as me sitting in some kind of group home with my brother and we were just watching tv. He convinced me to go out to the forest with him for something to do. When we get out there he says it would be fun to climb one of the trees over the swamp. So we do, and when we get up there he turns evil, tries to rape me and throw me off the tree into the swamp. The weird thing was that I could see myself falling into the pond as he was describing what he was planning to do with me. I don't know how I got out of the tree but I was running from him and he kept firing a gun at me, but as long as I stayed laying on the ground, it couldn't hurt me. (That's something I've noticed about my dreams, I can't die. I can breathe underwater, bullets don't hurt me and if I'm getting chased I never actually get caught.) Anyways, he keeps firing his gun at me, telling me I can't get away, so I run to the road and try to flag down cars. He lets me saying no one will stop for a whore anyways. Any car that does stop, he pays them to leave and tells them I'm crazy. I end up sneaking into one car while he is busy talking to another one. My brother got into the other car and started following me. The car I'm in drops me at the group home I was at before, but now they have lots of security and my brother can't get in. Somehow they knew what was going on. So I'm sitting there terrified, and I have to pee, so I go to the bathroom. Only I can't find it....it turns out that it's outside, on this beach. Just a toilet in the middle of the sand. So I go pee and as I'm walking back to the house, my brother finds me. He forces me back to the forest, and I say I have to pee again. He says he does too, and we see this old abandoned house, so we go in to find the bathroom in it. We find the bathroom, I wait outside while he goes, and I see a man run out of the house as I'm waiting. He runs out the kitchen door, where I see all these boxes, newspapers, and egg cartons glued to the roof and cupboards. My turn to pee again. I start to go in the bathroom and as I walk in, I see something I don't recognize in the mirror as my reflection. It's me, but covered in an old yellowish blanket, covering my body. It's only in the reflection though, and everytime I look at it, an old woman's cackle comes through the whole house. I notice that my brother is also covered in this blanket in the reflection, but he can't see it, only I can. He thinks I'm nuts and goes to look through the house. As I stand in front of the mirror, terrified, I do the actions of taking off this mysterious blanket in the reflection. When I get to my face, it's not mine, it's the face of the old lady who's laughter was through the whole house. That's when I woke up. Scared. And I had to pee. Which made sense lol. But it was scary, and so vivid. But what's also odd is that it was so sequential and made sense. It wasn't as jumpy and confusing as most dreams are. Most of the time you just are in places and you don't know how you got there. But it was continuous this time. Like a movie or something. Anyways, I gotta stop eating so much pie.