This is a direct copy paster from my last dream post. This was one hell of a nightmare.
Alright im telling you right now if someone makes a multi-million dollar
movie from this ill hunt you down! Now on with the first nightmare ive had in 5 years, well this one made up for all the ones ive missed. I call it "The Lone Rider"
Well it starts off school just ended and i get a call from my friend Larsen that theres this huge field trip that the school planed late. They were gonna go to a place i cant remember, i think a tennis rink. "!?" Anyway i say ill be there in a few minutes. Well i start playing Call of duty 3 online. It's 3:45 and the bus leaves at 3:50. On my way there im going way over the speed limit it in my scion, and almost get it totaled. Well when i get to the school the buses left.
I decide to go to the store and get a burrito. When i was in the store NO ONE ELSE WAS THERE! Not even the clerks etc. Well i see one of my friends with a key walking to the tobacco cabinet. So i duck behind a check-out stand and watch him. He opens the cabinet with the key and takes out a pack of chewing tobacco. I say "WAIT!, what are you doing?!"
He takes off and runs out the door. lol i grab a pack to and put some in my mouth while running. It tasted so real actually pretty good, but ive never had any in real life and i dont plan on it. Anyway i chase my friend out the door and he gets in a car and drives off.
Then i hear some ruckus and look around. I see some, well A LOT of beautiful girls fighting about something by blockbuster. Apparently they got on the roof. So i run , jump and climb up the "B" on the sign. When i get up there a girl gets her clothes ripped off. OOOHHHH there sat the nice-est umm "melons" ive ever seen. So i go over to her and rub.... you get the picture, . Well i made out with her and stuff but no penetration,
. Then i jump off the building and run behind the store. Then this some what homeless guy came up pushing a kart(home depot-like kart) and dragging something on a plastic trash bag. He says, in a crying voice, "She died! He killed her and my friend!" I look in the kart and theres a twin of the guy talking to me, dead, wrapped in a blanket, with blood pouring out of his mouth. Then i look at the plastic bag, theres an old sheep dog blown in half with its guts mangled and falling out of its torso, blood smeared all over its fur. Then the guy looks behind himself and says "Thats him! RUN!" I look and see a man on a brown horse, with an old trench jacket and a cowboy hat on. In his hand he held a double barreled shot gun pointed pointing up. I feel the hair on the back of my sack rise. jk. With my heart in my throat i run as fast as i can to the car. Im in the parking lot and my dads standing by the car. I yell "GET IN THE CAR NOW!!!!" I jump in and lock the doors. As im putting the key in the ignition i see two barrels pointed at my dad trough the glass. Then i hear it the dreaded booming of the gun.... my dad falls limp while the seat belt held his body from hitting the dash. I scream in fury, as the car starts. I look around and the gunman was gone.
As im driving home my dad wakes up and says "What the HELL was that!" Im filled with joy from the fact the buck shot only grazed the side off his cheek, and tell him about the homeless guys and the rider. We get home and my dad goes in the house, and i see my grandma watering the plants. I sit and think to myself who in God's name is that bastard, and who's gonna stop him. Suddenly i was ripped out of concentration by the sound of a horse sneezing. I turn around and see the the gunman on his horse about 50 yards away dashing my way. At this point my heart is beating out of my chest and fear has filled my body. I run, no.. sprint at full speed to the door and slam the screen door open, then what felt like my heart exploding, came in to feeling. My grandma was still watering the plants. "GRANDMA!!! GET IN THE HOUSE NOW!!!!! RUN!!!!!" exploded out of my mouth in intense despair. (Cliche) Too late. The sound of the shot gun forcefully entered my ear. As i turned tears filled my eyes, the site was disgusting, what was my grandma was now a mangled mess of flesh, blood, and bone. Blood all over the sidewalk and guts spilling from the mess.
I slam the doors and lock both of them. My dad came running from the living room and asked me what the matter was. "Grandma's lying on the sidewalk in an indistinguishable pile of matter!!!! THAT WHATS THE MATTER!!! Look through the peep hole!" I exclaimed crying. He looked through the hole and almost threw up. "Thats IT!! Im buying a M16!!!" he shouted as he ran to the computer room.
Thats all i can remember for now. This was the most intense dream ive ever had in my entire life. I wouldnt want anyone else to have it either. This dream left me traumatized for about 20mins after i woke up. COMMENTS PLEASE!!!
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