Climbing with Some DV Members
A bunch of DV members and I were climbing a mountain. I am for sure that Oneironaut and TwoShadows were there, but the rest are kind of hazy. SD was there as well.
I was hanging out with SD in a hotel. The rest of the group wanted to explore the mountain at night. We got really drunk, but it was fun.
That night I had a dream within the dream that Oneironaut fell off the mountain. It wasn't an innocent fall though, it was as if someone had pushed him off.
I woke up, and wanted to make sure that they were still OK. SD and I ventured out to the mountain where we found Oneironaut. He wasn't hurt, but he told us that he had a dream in which he fell off the mountain. I didn't question as to why he was sleeping outside. 
The next morning, all of us are outside on the mountain again. There was something chasing us though. It is hard to describe. It looked like a giant blonde hairball. It's as pathetic as it sounds.
I false awakened from that dream and logged onto DV. Oneironaut had posted that he had this horrible mountain dream, but it was even worse than what I dreamed. It sounded like a mountain from hell.
I fell asleep (still at the computer?) and went back to the mountains. Our awesome DV group was there again and we were looking for Oneironaut. I remember thinking how much this looks like a dreary, hellish version of Cades Cove. The place was littered with dead bodies.
Ghostbusters!
Joe and I were in a dark school. The lights had gone off, no one was here anymore, but we were looking for something. We were equipped with a couple flashlights. Mine didn't work very well.
We went into the choir room because we heard music. The teacher was there, he was listening to the choir - which was not there. He listened to it in the dark.
Joe and I asked him a few questions about the school, primarily questions related to the paranormal. We were ghostbusters, and something here wasn't right. The teacher directed us to the far end of the school, where he described the most paranormal activity.
We went to this far end of the school, which was actually a part of my basement. It was still really dark and creepy.
I went inside the bathroom, when all of the lights came on at once. The shower turned on. The shower curtain whipped itself open and the shower head slowly creaked it's head towards us and shot jets of water in our direction.
The shower was haunted! 
We needed to exercise the shower - so we did rain dances. The possessed shower tried to get us to leave it alone, it sprayed hot and cold water on us. Our dances embraced the extremeness of the water temperature. It sounds really corny, I know, but it worked.
Out of the shower head came a blue spirit. It looked like a Hindu god.
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