Angels and Demons
This is a rather odd dream. I'm at my grandma and grandpa's for some reason and their Christmas tree is still up with some presents still under it. Behind the tree there's an odd couch I don't remember ever being there before.
My sister is there, which is... comforting, but unrealistic. She passed a long time ago in real life. She is sitting in the couch when she says suddenly, "I see it."
"See what?" I asked her.
"A good spirit." She pointed to the couch. It's like I suddenly go into her eyes, and I see a figure [kind of like a CG figure =/] sitting up the couch.
"Who is it? Who's there?!" The 'sprit' yells. It suddenly shouts and gags, and its eyes change. They change from blue to red and it grins demonically. I'm getting terrified at this point.
So what do I do? I attack it. |: I grabbed its face and tore it away from its figure, flinging it into the wall. I think I'm still doing this through the eyes of my sister.
"Once my power peaks, all will die!" It said something like that. The whole place changes back into my house, except the room we're in. She/I picks it up again and throws it into the wall.
"The peak of their power is 10 o'clock, get out! You've got time!" She/I yells to the rest of us. It's 8:30 on the clock I believe, in the dream.
It goes back to my point of view. I take off and run out of the house after helping her for a minute and getting some last minute things. [is my iPod a last minute thing when your angel sister is fighting a demon? |:] I raced out to see the car already gone. Thanks a lot, Mom and Dad! I take off running instead. I'm heading toward a main road when I wake up.
This was a rather disturbing dream. |:
|: My Forehead is in Danger.
...Yeah. ...Uhm.
This actually happened quite a few nights ago but I kept forgetting about it. Then I realized I wrote it down.
I'm sitting on my laptop talking to someone on MSN. I'm by myself, sitting on the couch laughing to myself because of something she's said. The door open and I automatically assume it's a parent. I keep typing away.
Suddenly there's a bang and a hole in the couch next to me, inches from my computer screen. I look over to see a man with blond hair and a black jacket pointing the smoking revolver at me. [Think Mello from Death Note. =/]
He shoots at the computer several times and I shut it, tossing it to the ground. He points it at me. "Let me see your forehead, girl."
I hide my face in my hands instead. He walks over to me slowly and stops in front of me. I don't move at all. He tips my chin up to look at him. "You've gotta give me a reason, girl."
He shoots the spot on the couch right next to my lolass instead. I jump up in surprise and back away from him. He advances on me. "This could be fun." He says.
I back into our computer room, and for some reason there's still wrapping paper there. I back into the box and nearly knock it over, but he catches it.
The next thing I know, I'm on the ground with him on top of me, this is only for like a second before I wake up.
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