Dream journal
Okie no more ranting emo entires about life and such, I'm converting this into a dream journal. So away we go.
Last night I had the most surreal terrifying dream. I was walking down a long vintage decorated hallway, and it was too dark to make out any details. There were paintings on the wall but I had tunnel vision and couldn’t make out what they were. I keep on waking forward a sort of a slow unsure pace.
At the end of the hallway there was a full length mirror. But I didn't see my own reflection something slowly began to appear, it look like smoke or fog at first but then began to take on the shape of a person. It was a girl wearing a realistic bunny mask. Very “Donnie Darko”- ish. The eye holes of the mask were black and I couldn’t see her eyes.
All of a sudden this girl smiled at me. Not a friendly welcoming smile, but more of a predatory smile a hunger smile. This thing had a huge row of razor sharp teeth and two needle sharp looking fangs. I was frozen, a cold fear seemed to wash over me and I was paralyzed.
This “thing” started coming out of the mirror, the glass seemed to turn into a water substance as this creature began to crawl out. In a split second it lunged at me, I had no time to do anything. The last thing saw was a row of teeth…then I woke up.
Last night I had the most surreal terrifying dream. I was walking down a long vintage decorated hallway, and it was too dark to make out any details. There were paintings on the wall but I had tunnel vision and couldn’t make out what they were. I keep on waking forward a sort of a slow unsure pace.
At the end of the hallway there was a full length mirror. But I didn't see my own reflection something slowly began to appear, it look like smoke or fog at first but then began to take on the shape of a person. It was a girl wearing a realistic bunny mask. Very “Donnie Darko”- ish. The eye holes of the mask were black and I couldn’t see her eyes.
All of a sudden this girl smiled at me. Not a friendly welcoming smile, but more of a predatory smile a hunger smile. This thing had a huge row of razor sharp teeth and two needle sharp looking fangs. I was frozen, a cold fear seemed to wash over me and I was paralyzed.
This “thing” started coming out of the mirror, the glass seemed to turn into a water substance as this creature began to crawl out. In a split second it lunged at me, I had no time to do anything. The last thing saw was a row of teeth…then I woke up.