TigerLilly

In the beginning of this dream I heard honking in the driveway next door so I looked out to see what was going on. A gaudy bright green drivers ED car had pulled up in front of the house. Though it looked nothing like it, I knew the house was my childhood neighbors house. There was snow on the ground. A young girl came out of the garage and started walking towards the car followed shortly by her older brother. I remember being very confused becasue I hadn't realized that children lived in the house next door. (Looking back, this was odd becasue the people who's house this was supposed to be DID in fact have two children, a girl and a boy).

I don't remember what happened in between here, but I believe that what is to follow was part of the same dream because I was in the same house (and I just get the feeling that it was).




I was in a room with my roommate Allie and we heard loud noises down the street. (Occasionally where I live during the day I hear noises that sound like gunshots but are just construction noises from far away). We looked out the window to see what was going on. It was summer (no snow anymore) and we saw a bunch of men in white T-shirts with automatic guns a few houses down on the other side of the street. A red car zoomed past our house followed by a
police car. We saw the men in white had police logos on their T-shirts and were chasing after the red car yelling something about the car shooter. They were shooting down the street
after the car and bullets were flying through our house. We got down on the ground but curious, crawled over to the other window to see what was happening (assuming that they had gone past our house and were further down the street) as we were crawling, bullets were ripping through the house above us but we were perfectly safe and I did not feel afraid at all, just amused and curious about all
the excitement. When we get to the other window, we see all the cops are down in our yard pointing up at the window next to the one we
were looking out (which came from a different room). They were yelling "he's in there!" and I opened the window to tell them he wasn't in where we were. I remember thinking it might be a stupid idea because they could accidentally shoot me but I did it anyways. they yelled at me to close the window and get on the ground so I did. We were both on the ground behind a bed when we heard footsteps coming down the hall. I looked out from under the bed and saw a raggedy (but really psychopath looking) old man walking down the hall. I vividly remember the slow but purposeful way he walked. It gave me the chills. He didn't seem to know we were in there and walked right by us and started to go down the stairs.
Right as he was about to disappear from view, my phone alarm went off in my pocket and he slowly turned.

And my alarm was actually going off to wake me up. So thats it. Kinda funny how that worked out so perfectly with the alarms.