I was laying in bed, which was actually in the street. The place reminded me of California. The world was empty, as my dreams usually are.
A girl appeared at the other end of the street wearing a bikini and carrying a surfboard, she was walking towards me. I got excited, not only because I found a sign of life, but because I knew I was dreaming.
I called to her, but she ignored me, she kept walking and steps over me. I ran after her. I wanted to ask her questions, I didnt have any yet in mind, but I wanted to gain her attention.
She continues walking, fast. I begin jogging slowly after her, we enter a narrow hallway and she refuses to let me look at her face (even though I saw it already), she crouches down to the floor and wraps her arms around her knees, burying her face in to her abdomen. Before I got to say anything..
Everything goes black.
I lost the dream, I’m consciously aware I lost the dream, I keep my eyes closed because I still feel the dream and I hope I can fall back in to it. I feel my body crouched next to her, but I cannot see. I now realize I’m in the in-between zone. I open my eyes consciously, I still see only black. I try to move, and I’m paralyzed.
Immediate fear consumes me, even though I’ve felt this before. I abruptly struggle to move, consciously fighting the feeling of paralysis. My eyes slam shut and I struggle, and let out a muffled yelp. And something speaks, “How, How, HOW?” In the most distorted, electric, underwater, static, frightening tone I have ever heard. When it spoke, wire-framed visions of the thing appear in my eyes. The louder it yelled at me, the more vivid the colors. Sounds were producing visions. It was green, its eyes were yellow and very round, close together. It had strange ears that were pointy. Its voice was ugly and frightening. Moments later, I begin moving again.
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