Furniture Some furniture gets delivered (day residue). One item is a table which can be customized with replaceable tops. The saleswoman is showing me samples, trying to get me to buy some expensive table tops. Twitter Racing Game I'm with Ben and Dave. They are playing a racing video game that they control from their cell phones with Twitter. The television is very high, almost at the ceiling so we have to tilt our heads to see. I really don't want to play with them or be around them. I reluctantly watch. Maybe my sister is here too? Dave and Daisy I'm with Dave and his family. We are waiting in a big line of people to enter a mall or maybe a movie. It's already dark. In the dream, Dave has a sister, who is Daisy. I'm only interested in hanging out with Daisy. Finally the line starts moving toward the entrance. As we near the entrance, we see a sign advertising the filming of Star Search. Dave and I want to see that instead of what we originally planned. He asks if I want to go with him. I say yes, as long as it doesn't cost like 1000 dollars. We see that the tickets are $89 for "2 point" seats and $111 for "3 point" seats. We buy the 3 point seats and enter what looks like a movie theater. When we get in, it's open seating and the theater is already mostly full. We see two open seats that aren't very good. We realize paying extra for the "3 point" seats did nothing for us. Then the scene changes. Instead of a movie theater, we are in a club. The layout is very strange. There are many small rooms connected by corridors. Every walks from room to room in a clockwise circle, stopping briefly to mingle, then walking to the next room. The experience feels something like a theme park. It's mostly dark and the walls are black. Loud music and laser lights. I'm walking with Dave in a crowd of people walking from room to room. Somewhere ahead of us Daisy. I want to catch up with Daisy so we can hang out. Dave is slowing me down by stopping to talk to people. He talks with one guy about getting a close shave. He finds a mirror and quickly shaves his face to demonstrate. The other guy warns him not to do that here. I separate from Dave and get closer to Daisy in the crowd. She looks back and sees me. We almost meet but the dream fades.
This is a late entry as this happened some few weeks ago, but I want to add it for a record as best I can remember it. As I drifted off on this particular sleep, I hadn't even noticed that I had actually fallen "asleep" at all. I was having a tired discussion with my girlfriend about nothing which would later resemble anything in this dream to be. My memory on this one is a bit foggy, but I remember I was walking down the street from my household with either my little brother or my son, I cannot remember for the life of me, when I realized I heard dogs. For some reason I knew they were pitbulls and I knew they were coming and that they were giants, and I would not be able to protect the child. It was at this point that I realized this was a dream and that giant pitbulls do not exist so I simply made them disappear. When I did the child disappeared and I started twirling; slightly ascending a few feet into the sky as if I were flying and then I snapped out of it and somewhat regained consciousness. I say somewhat because I was unable to move for a few moments and somehow mumbled or grunted something and awoke my girlfriend who later swore that she hadn't heard anything from me and had woken up on her own accord....
My house is massive. Julian built a new kitchen with tall, exposed beams, dark wood floors, and red stools. There are random people there. Julian is on a lower level and someone is asking for his autograph. He looks up at me and then signs for her. She tries to kiss him and he kind of pulls away and gestures my way. I just laughed. I entered the stairwell (like in my junior high school) and all the entrances keep changing and I can't find my way back (House of Leaves). I finally find a floor that will let me out - and I'm on the opposite side of the kitchen than where I entered. That was nightmarish and should have triggered lucidity. At one point I'm having a conversation with others about the Id, Ego, and Super Ego. I admitted to talking to my subconscious while lucid dreaming (trigger - hello??!!!!!). Nice Kitchen, though.
Somewhere up Strange Creek - an open field with a house in the corner where the woods start, next to a creek. I have my 3 cats there and I'm with Stacy (old roommate). I'm not sure what is going on, but there are storms outside and I'm worried that the cats will knock water into the space heaters. I think I'm baby sitting someone's kids. I decide I want to go to my grandparents' house. So I pick up Wellie and start walking out into the field. Wind is blowing and it is getting dark fast, so I run back to the house, still holding Wellie. I decide to try again so off we go. I see a twister on the horizon, and that triggers me to do the hand test. I can only do one hand because I'm carrying Wellie with the other one. I turn lucid and I start to fly all the while never letting go of Wellie. The field turns into a kind of a cityscape - looks like hollywood and highland. I'm asking people for J and suddenly standing in front of me. Hugs and kisses on the cheeks. Then there is an unknown woman on my lap. J gives me another kiss on the cheek and says "it's real." Felt real.
This one never turned lucid, but I'm posting it here anyways since it was particularly memorable. The dream started with me driving in my car on windy mountain roads, but it was still in a deserty region, no trees. As I was driving around a bend, a car came blasting around the corner on the same side of the road as I was, and swerved away into his lane just in time. He was followed by a bunch of police cars speeding after him. I thought to myself "damn, he's driving like an idiot, I hope nobody gets hurt." And right as I passed around the next bend, I came across a police car and another car having been in a head-on accident, with a bunch of other cops around it directing traffic. I slowed down to get around the accident scene, and as I drove past, I saw the guy that was driving the crashed police car hanging out of the broken driver's side window, blood all over him. I drove past, and saw a bunch of other accidents one after another, cars off the road, run into each other, etc. Mountain roads are dangerous, guys.
01/21/13 The Three Guardians I am in my Fire Valkyrie heading for the moon. I land and get out, looking around to see if there's anything unusual going on. I see nothing out of the ordinary. I open a portal with the intent to have a Dark Tower dream. I go through the portal. I see movement as I go through it, but the portal closes before I get to see what the movement was. On the other side I am in a forest clearing. I look around and see Eddie not too far off. He is carving at a piece of wood. When he sees me he puts the carving behind his back. I ask what he was doing, he says just carving something… then adds that he's not very good. I comment that carving stuff sounds cool, and with practice I'm sure he'll get better. I want to get MoSh in on the dream. I open a portal with the goal of finding MoSh. A portal opens and I see MoSh in a house on the other side. It looks like he is playing video games. I tell him he is dreaming and come on for a Dark Tower dream. MoSh comes through. Eddie has gone back to carving, apparently deciding he doesn't care if I see him. I hear something approaching. Something big. I hear a tree fall not far off. I realize where in the Dark Tower series we are. The guardian is on its way! I am about to try to warn MoSh and Eddie when the thing enters the clearing, a bear that looks like it is about 50 feet tall, a bear that looks insane and pissed. Eddie scrambles up a tree, which seems like a good plan. The bear goes after Eddie, who is the one who moved quickest. It doesn't seem to have noticed MoSh and me. As the bear is trying to shake Eddie out of the tree I see Roland appear with Susanna on his shoulders. I hear her saying Roland should take the shot… she'll miss… but she finally takes the shot. Her shot takes out a radar dish that was sticking out of the bear's head. I see movement in the trees, but no one shows themselves. I wonder if whoever it is might be scared of the bear. I see weird parasites oozing out of the bear's mouth. I think it is over, but something else is coming. So now MoSh and I head up a tree, and Eddie, who had started climbing down, returns to the top of his tree. I see trees falling down in an approaching line. I see there are two locations where this is happening. Two more of the things are coming! They both enter the clearing at the same time, I see Roland and Susanna take cover behind a fallen tree. Not a very safe place, but all they had time to get to. I can clearly see the radar dishes on the heads of the second and third bears. One of them is heading straight for Roland and Susanna. I don't know where MoSh gets the gun, but he suddenly has a gun in his hand. At first his hand seems to be shaking and the first shot goes wild, I have no clue where it went. But then he seems to calm down and takes careful aim, blasting the dish right off of the top of the bear's head. The other one is heading for the tree MoSh and I are in. I wonder if we are high enough to be out of reach. I decide it is now or never, so I form Witchblade into a sword and jump out of the tree right onto the bear's head, slicing the radar dish off as I land. As the bear is going insane I jump off of it and land hard on the ground, rolling to absorb most of the impact so I am unharmed. I take cover behind the same tree Roland and Susanna are behind. Now the guardian bears are going mad. They are all spitting parasites and they are attacking each other, tearing each other apart. The violent engagement doesn't last very long before all three of them collapse and appear to be dead. Eddie is a bit slower to get out of the tree this time. I see he is covered with bear snot and dead parasites… yuck. Susanna comments that MoSh and I sure seem to know the right time to show up. I tell her I show up when I am needed. We go over to take a closer look at the dead bears, which Roland calls guardians. They smell awful. They smell like they have been dead much longer than they actually have been. They smell like sickness. It looks like Roland has a headache. I ask if he is ok, he says something about a boy that never existed. I remember that there is a paradox that will have to be worked through before he'll really be ok. He says he doesn't know which one is true. I say the first thing that comes to mind… nothing is true. Roland looks at me strangely. He says neither is true and yet both are true at the same time. Everything is permitted. I didn't mean to say that out loud… but apparently I did because Roland says in the search for the tower everything is permitted... even… but then he trails off and is silent for a bit. He then repeats the two lines as if considering them, I do notice his headache seems to have passed for now at least. Eddie is looking at one of the bears and says it's a robot. But they are bleeding where they have injured each other, bleeding blood infested with parasites. It looks like they're part robotic and part biological. Cyborgs? I look at one of them closer and see a silver tag inside one of the ears that reads something to do with positronics. I have no idea what it means. I look closer to try to read it but I wake before I get a closer look. Another Dreamer? I am in my own room, I look around to see where Midna is lying. I am not lucid. I don't see the cat so I get up and leave the room. In the living room I have an art area set up, I have been painting a seascape, though not a very good one. I wish I could learn to paint better. As if I made the wish aloud Q appears and answers. Q says I have played Assassin's Creed II and Brotherhood… so I know exactly where to find a version of Leonardo Da Vince… so why don't I… I interrupt and tell him I am not going to waste the time of someone like Leonardo Da Vinci considering I have absolutely no talent. Q pulls a Leroy Jethro Gibbs on me, he smacks me lightly on the back of the head. I tell him not to do that. He says to stop being dense. I tell him I have to get to class. For some reason seeing Q has not triggered a reality check. He says I am dreaming. But I am not listening to him any more since he has been talking about Leonardo Da Vinci. I look at my painting and think if there is any way I can salvage it. I am thinking no, but maybe… I go to get paint out. Q gets in my way and tells me if I won't listen, then how about this? He snaps his fingers and the scene around me changes. I am in a bedroom that is foreign to me. There is a woman huddled in the corner in a fetal position with several men standing over her and yelling things at her. They are telling her she is useless and will never amount to anything, that she has no value, no talent, if she killed herself no one would even notice let alone care. I notice they are also producing a field of negative energy around her. I ask them what the fuck they are doing. I tell them to quit that. One of them looks over at me. I realize they are Templars. I wonder why they are psychologically attacking this woman. The Templar that looked at me tells me this is none of my concern, I should just leave. I say I'll leave after they do. Quit attacking that woman. The Templar says I don't even know her… just go. I say I don't care if I know her, I want them to quit it. The others have continued their attacking. I decide they have done enough. I focus on a healing song, Touch My Heart, to surround the woman with positive energy. The positive energy forces the Templars back, and now they are all glaring at me. I tell them they have until the count of 5 if they all want to leave in one piece. I count by seconds… 1… 2… 3… 4… one of them says I can't hurt them and I know it. I say I can still make things pretty nasty… 5. I form Witchblade into a sword and run one Templar through, the others apparently decide here isn't where they want to be. One Templar dies, the others all disappear. I go over to the woman and ask if she is ok. She says it doesn't matter. I tell her this is a dream, as I am getting the feeling she is a dreamer. She says it's a nightmare… just like her life. And those people will be back soon enough… so I have not done her any good. I ask if she is a dreamer, and tell her if she is to join up with DV or MM and post dreams so I can find her in waking life. She scoffs at that and crawls into bed, ignoring me now. I am wondering what to do. I can't think of anything to help. Q appears. He says I didn't go where he had intended, but maybe I was needed here. I tell him I don't know how to help the woman, she seems to be depressed and the Templars are making it worse. He says first I need to help myself. He snaps his fingers and the scene changes again. I am now standing right in front of Leonardo Da Vinci as he appeared in Assassin's Creed II. He looks at me strangely, I mutter that Q is in big trouble for this as I focus to wake myself up.
First Dream I was bored,talking to someone in a old telephone,and teleported to where he was.It was a beach place,there was people I know from different schools,and a teacher I have a bit of a crush on,he hugged everybody as we were coming closer to him.Later I was in this room in a colorful square pattern(ground,walls and ceiling)mainly of blue,red and yellow.There was some videogames there,but it was suffocating,and I decided to leave.The hallway was the same pattern,and suddenly I was in a pine forest place,with long bodies of water with a bridge to connect the land.I tried to go back but fell into the water.A guy helped me,I asked where I was,I was worried on how I would go back home.He said it was a viking country in Central America,and dunno why,I got relieved. Second Dream I was on a family meeting,the house was a fancy beach house with bright colors on the wall such as red and purple,dark wood furniture and moroccan design.I was in a room talking to my mother and the same teacher from the first dream(it happened the night before this one) came into the room and started to talk about something Those dreams were not lucid,but very vivid.They happened a few night ago.
In this dream, me and a group of friends ended up in another world which was much like our own, however, it was flat and built on top of some kind of spaceship. I didn't know that it was another world at first, and I was trying to find my mother, eventually I shouted her name, and a group of people came over and were all like "yeah? what do you want?" because they all had her name apparently. Me and my friend Jake saw two of my other friends eating dinner with some other people, I got angry and sent a text message. Me and Jake eventually left the town where I live and we ended up in some beautiful area, my friend pointed out some people wearing colourful clothing who were climbing a mountain and said "hey look! students!" so I responded with "I don't think they're students" and then wee say a massive group of them climbing near a waterfall. Eventually we grouped up with some other people I know, and we attempted to leave. We were inside the ship, trying to find some smaller ship to escape with, all around the interior were these creatures trying to kill us, and ruined ships and whatnot, the last shuttle we could use was taken by this desperate woman. Because of this we returned to the surface to find out way out. We found this cat which many people wanted, and also discovered that the sections around the town were permanently locked in a certain season. We realised this after leaving an autumn area to a summer area, which I tried to distinguish from spring and summer. We decided to split up to continue our quest to escape. I took the cat with me to the winter zone and lost contact with my friends. We came across this house with some hostile people who for some reason offered shelter. I kept on trying to figure out how to contact my friends while protecting the cat from the locals. And then I woke up.
im with some folks on the street next to mine and they are trying to fix up their front garden so they can have people over for parties. we are just doing stuff like trying to lay all this crazy paving down. somehow i become lucid and just decide to instantly transform it into this amazing club style place. i stay lucid for a long time and just go around asking people questions about themselves and their views on where we are and what we are experiencing. its as if they are really there so i ask this guy his name and say if you are real we will meet online somehow one day someone asks me for weed. havent smoked for a while but i decide to try to magic it out from my magic pocket. all i feel in there is some dust so i doubt my abilities. for some reason i decide that it will be easy if i just hand something to the guy and let him create it himself. i pass him some pocket fluff and as soon as he gets it it turns into a big bag of weed. i say to my brother how it somehow seems easier to create things for other people. random but enjoyable
I'm in a kind of hospital room where a young man is immobilized on a bed with his family and two children who seem to be twins. The children are blond , about 4 years old. I begin to play with one of the children and it disappears. Then I started playing with the other. I lie on the floor and lift the child wiht one hand and he begins to laugh. All of the sudden the child goes to the bed where the young man lies. He jumsp on the bed and falls to the other side.I managed to lift the child but soon he seems to have difficulty breathing as if he was choking. The Child's nose begins to ooze and then I ask one of the family a piece of cloth to clean it. The child's head is tilted and I tell the family that the child has trouble breathing. The family is angry. They take the child and put him under the bed. I leave the room angry. I wake up.
So I was in this prison, I sat with all the other convicts around some tables. Then I started thinking: what have I done to deserve this? and I came up with nothing, and whoah, I started thinking it was a dream. I checked my hands, both sides, and both of them had stubby fingers, like 1 cm long only. So I thought: yay lucid! Then I got up, and thought I should explore a bit of this prison. So I went out of the main cell block and went up the stairs, no one even looking at me, like they would if the people in a dream sees me do something out of the ordinary. I didnt think of that at the time, but then this cute girl came running after me, while I was in the middle of the stairs, never seen her before in my waking life. (well, probably don't remember that I've seen her) so I asked her something, I don't remember what it was, but then she jumped to the top of the stairs saying she had seen me before and complimenting me on my "rock hard abs" those were her words, also not spoken in my native language, she spoke to me in english. then I asked her something and she giggled, then she leaned in on me and started making out with me. And boy did it feel real. the tounge, she also licked me on my cheeks and stuff, and it felt so wet, so real. now, my dream changed and I went non-lucid again I think. The reason that I think she was my dream guide is because she was not one of the other convicts, she had the same hair as the girl I have seen be my dream guide before, all though a lot younger. It looked as if I was gonna follow her, since she went before me before we kissed. Anyway, it was a quite bizarre lucid dream. but wasn't it kinda awesome though?
The time is late spring and for some people that means it's time to look for colleges. I'm not one of those people. That doesn't stop me though. Why? To this day I'm still not quite sure. It's one of those days where things just happen - no reason. The sun is shining and the flowers are budding. You're just there. The area seems oddly reminiscent of my elementary school. Or was it? The walls of the courtyard are overgrown with vines. The grass hasn't been mowed in a long time. A stillness in the air creeps down my spine. Mel, Trav, and I walk. Leaves glide through the air in slow motion. Then we see it. A bear, dead ahead. Standing right up on its hind legs, glaring straight at our faces. It doesn't phase us too much, however, and Trav continues to push Mel and I on the tire swing of the largest tree in the courtyard. It's a wonder, extending what appears to be miles up into the air. Then the bear begins its approach. I'm standing face to face with it now. It still has yet to make a move so I take the initiative and make it first. I kick the bear right in the face with the force of ten Optimus Primes. Shit. Did not know I had that in me. Fuck, that bear is pissed off now. >:O That's my illustration of its expression. The sound that came out of its mouth sounded something like my dad sleeping after a night of Taco Bell. Except with artillery involved somewhere in the mix. The bear roars right at Mel, sending a stream of bear phlegm all down her face. She doesn't scream. Damn, girl's got balls. But she does run (probably a wise decision). We run like fucking hell. Like the devil is chasing us. Or a fucking bear. We arrive at the parking lot of the highschool, the bear tailing not far behind us. Everyone rolling blading in the parking lot notices the bear. Panic ensues. So I get Mel into the lobby. The principle walks in and sits down at the table. I look up from my art project and notice how much he looks like the dean from Community. "You know you really look a lot like that dean from Community." "Is that so?" A knock on the door. "Matt, your documentation is ready." Weird. What the fuck am I doing back at the highschool. Didn't I graduate college? Fuck these documents. I'm in trouble... "Matt, it's been a long time! How are you?" I look to my left and see Mr. Morgan, my 9th grade art teacher. With him is Mrs. Perry. We make small talk. Turns out Mr. Morgan and Mrs. Perry are married now. Whoop dee doo. I find it weird when teachers marry other teachers. Well not necessarily weird. Apes marry other apes after all. And clown fish marry other clown fish. Tree stars marry other tree stars. Wait, do they? Who the fuck is Mrs. Perry? The teachers and Mr. ...? Whoever he is, he's the guy who tried to get me to read a book on ethnic diversity senior year for making jewish jokes during class. But then he decided that was a fucking retarded idea and committed himself to a mental institution highschool Anyway, that guy is trying to keep everyone in the lobby calm and the guards aren't letting anyone outside. Too dark to tell what's out there. Gotta wait I guess. Oh well, rules are rules. Hisssssss.. CRACCCK. SLEEEUAAGRGGG The FUCK? Great. Some weird fucking creatures are outside now. I hate it when this happens. Now I'm gonna have to wait the amount of time it takes Oprah Winfrey to lose fifty pounds until I can get home. Fuck this. I'm not waiting. You know what? I never pulled the fire alarm during highschool. This seems like as good a time as any. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEE Huh. I guess weird slithering creatures with that look like they have leprosy hate the sound of fire alarms. Awesome. So Mel and I leave. I'm walking her home through the neighborhood now when I notice she's not by my side anymore. "Mel?" Now that I think of it, there aren't ANY people around. Is this one of those Twilight Zone episodes where I've been transported to another planet by aliens or something? Because that would be cool, but the problem with that is they never seem to give you any music either. It's always so goddam quiet in those episodes. Wtf is with aliens and their opposition to music? I look back and notice the road is gone. 100% total dead end. Well that's confusing. Woosh. I turn back around and a hagrid old lady in black robes and large pointy hat stands in front of me. Great, wicked witch of the west imitators. Of all places why did the aliens have to drop me on Hollywood blvd? Then she rambles on about some shit how if I ever want everything back to normal I have to do some weird shit for her. I don't know what it was. I tend not to listen to people dressed as witches in the middle of a suburban New Jersey neighborhood. Especially when they're holding a broom that looks like a vacuum cleaner. Oh and she says something about people's lives being at stake. I'm not the biggest fan of people messing with me every since the new england clam chowder prank in elementary school so this kind of pisses me off. I tell her I'll do her thing though. Whatever that is. Hmm, maybe I should have listened to her. I hope pleasuring her isn't involved or something like that.. Regardless, Mel is gone and I have to help her. Either way, I'm not sure what I really did, but everyone reappears and the road is back to normal. Now this lady witch person is ANGRY. I mean like Stewie-being-put-in-a-high-chair-and-having-his-bazooka-taken-away - angry. Shut the fuck up. I punch her in the face. Damn, there's that Optimus Prime force again. I gotta figure out how I'm doing that. Punching witches is strangely satisfying. Mel and I continue our walk home and she doesn't seem to remember a thing that happened. Funny how the people close to you never realize how much you do actually care and how much you go through to keep them safe. Even if it all was just a dream.
It was raining heavily, and I think we (me, mom and dad) decided we needed to stop at grandma's because it was too bad to drive in. I think I was worried about driving on her road when it was so wet, because it's so narrow and gravelly. Apparently we hadn't heard from aunt Dimple in two days. We were really worried and it was like we already knew that something had happened, that maybe she was close to death and this meant she had passed away. One of us brought up the question that, "wasn't grandma sick right now?". However, we got a text from Dimple just as we were pulling in to grandma's road. Just as we saw that it was her, we passed by Dimple's white car. We're in grandma's house, and we brought our cats with us. Only there are some kittens too. I see one of us trying to put down a kitten near a dog. My automatic reaction is, 'No, our cats don't get along with dogs at all!'. I was in my grandma's room, settling some kittens in I think (I remember a fluffy orange and white one), and there's someone sleeping on the floor. I look over to see that they're naked, and I look away and head towards the door to leave. I'm nibbling on a corndog on the porch but I don't want it anymore. My sister suggests I use it to get the dogs to go in their kennels. I tears off a chunk and throw it in one 'kennel' to get her dog, Duke, to go in, but he gobbles it up and leaves it. (They don't look like dog kennels at all, more like scrunched up boxes) My sister is like, "no, no, you have to use the *something I don't remember*". She touches a yellow mark on the wall, and Duke stands at attention. Then I do the food thing again? Don't remember. I repeat the treat-throwing exercise until a few more dogs are in kennels. I remember feeling frustrated dealing with all the them. Real life notes: Dimple is passed away. Grandma doesn't let any dogs but her little one in the house, and they only have one other dog anyway. We only have three adult cats. I don't like corndogs. Grandma's road has caved in before so it was a valid fear. That's a lot of dreams involving water lately. I don't think it's because of having to use the bathroom - I just have bathroom dreams then. I didn't take a melatonin last night because I was worried it was causing nightmare flashes again, but I did end up taking a small piece of a sleeping pill.
Updated 01-21-2013 at 08:32 PM by 20026
Couldn't recall much details today for some reason... Dream 1: I was in some wasteland area, there was war with some sort of corruption, corruption looked like some sort of green sludge. It formed into buildings that could produce black metallic sort of creatures. At some point dream shifted and i was searching something in some sort of spaceship. I was using ventilation system to hide and was jumping over giant fan at some point. Dream 2: I was playing clearly work in progress map in the game called 'Far Cry'. It started on one island and then there was rope road to the different island. Then there was enemy camp on that island, after clearing it out there was two paths that leaded into empty areas that were unfinished. Enemies were wandering aimlessly in those areas and i was trying to shoot them down using some assault rifle with scope and really bad accuracy. Dream ended soon.
I'm still trying to DEILD. I had trouble getting to sleep last night, and I woke up this morning around 5am again. Also, I'm not sure whether this dream was one dream or 2, but I aren't going to write about the second part because it's too personal. The good thing is, both of them were super detailed and vivid. The 2nd one was probably even longer than the first. Creepy other beings are trying to kidnap us I am in a field in the middle of nowhere, and I am sat in a bush, trying not to be seen. Taking a look out, I see that I am looking into some kind of overgrown farm yard. To my left and right are open barn type things, with no wall at the side facing into the courtyard area. Straight ahead I can see just a huge pile of overgrown plants. In the courtyard area, there are several rusty items such as tractor parts and trailers. The atmosphere is very intense, and it reminds me of one of those horror movies where they have a camera, and it is a bit shaky, and you can hear their fast breathing. Looking over to my right, I see a group of teenagers come into the courtyard from behind the barn at the far right side. They don't seem right when I look at them. Their movement seems forced somehow, yet controlled at the same time. Their eyes have a penetrating stare, and their silence is really intimidating. The blonde one seems to be their leader (I think there are 3 there), and he begins to walk forward as the others stop. Suddenly, I hear a scream to my left, and I see a woman who is in her late 40's. She has crazy, light grey hair, but she doesn't really look that old. When I look at her, I think to myself that she looks like she has just escaped a mental asylum. After turning around, the woman faces back to the blonde guy, but she has a small tool (A trowel?). I notice that he also has a large spade in his hands. She shouts something out about being able to fight him because she too has a spade. He just smirks at her and says something like, "It's a trowel. It cannot hurt me." Before I know it, the crazy woman has the creepy guy pinned up against a metal pillar type thing that holds the barn up. I think to myself that the crazy woman is more of a danger than the creepy guys. I jump out (I am higher up that they are), in some crazy ninja pose, and go flying over them, while hitting the woman really hard on the back of her head. I don't know how I got the spade that they guy had. Looking down at the woman who was laying on the floor, I screamed "Oh my god, did I kill her?!", completely forgetting that the creepy guys were still there. I glanced up, and managed to catch the eye of one of the other 2 guys who had been stood watching. They were both staring at me intently, with black eyes. Suddenly, I realize I am trying to drag that woman out of there, but she wakes up, screaming. I am taking her back out the way we came in. The blonde guy is slowly walking in my direction, and his other creepy friends are close behind. I put my hand over the woman's mouth to stop her screaming, but she keeps talking about how one of them bit off her finger. I don't really know how that happened, but she holds up her hand, and sure enough, I can see the bone, and the top half of her middle finger is missing. There is also blood spurting out everywhere. As she quietens down, we manage to lose them. We are trying to find the edge of the field, so that we can escape, when we arrive at a really high fence, that is covered in razor wire. I also find that is completely impossible to leave the area, because every time you try to leave, you find yourself back inside again, a few meters back from where you were. With this information in mind, we decided to find the creepy guys so that we can get out the way that they get out. After a short while, I find myself, and a couple of other kids we found, at the edge of another field. However, this time the field is grass, and neatly cut to about 10cm long. Across in the middle of the field, we see a group of the creepy guys. Somehow, there are more of them. I think that they were originally a group that split up to find us. Some genius in the group probably me decides that we have to follow them. As they have already crossed the field, this involves us running across in plain sight. As they all turn around to look at something, we dart across. Half way, someone says "I hope she doesn't DILD and realize that we are here." I'm not sure who it was. We make it across to the other side, and we quickly slid behind a tree, and the rest slid down into the ditch on our right. Somehow we now have about 7 other kids. Up ahead, the creepy group are now communicating with their outside friend who is going to get them out. The view now changes to 3rd person, and I see the man in his car driving past. He has quite long, black hair, pale skin and black sunglasses. The car is also a sports car with no roof, and he is driving past pretty quickly. He speaks down the phone (which I can't see), and tells them that he either can't or wont let them out of there. it then switches back to 1st person, and we realize that we are all going to be stuck in there forever, along with the creepy guys.
Updated 01-21-2013 at 07:30 PM by 60496