Ressacaren
11-09-2003, 05:50 PM
Ok I had this dream about 2 nights ago....its kinda like a movie....
I was at my cousin's house, sitting on a matress (which was apparently supposed to be his bed) and a guy walked in that I didnt know. He looked at me and sat in a chair by he window, panting. I looked like I was in a trance and/or sick. I was pale and I was fiddling with one of the 5 necklaces I usually wear. Suddenly I see a man w/o a shirt outside, drooling like a ravenous beast, being led by a guy in a black suit. Then I see my cousin run into the room and slammed the door shut behind him. The man looked at him asking, "What was that for?" My cousin looked at him,"Theres a man *gasp* outside. He doesnt look friendly. *Gasp*" The men enter the house. The guy in black unleashes the thing and it runs through the house, searching for....I think me. The man in my cousin's room looks at the door worridly and I wince in pain. I fall back into the pile of pillows the matress had on it and writhed within them, holding my stomach. The beast-like man runs passed the door, letting loose an inhuman scream of rage.
(Dream skips to a few hours of hiding)
"Hey Zach...do you have any weapons?" I asked my cousin. He searches his room and finds a hand-shovel covered in mud. I took it from him and began scraping the mud off with my thumb. The thing bursts out of my other cousin's room and runs back to its master to report that it had not found me (Zach's door is in a hallway that matches the color of the wall in the dream). I finish cleaning the shovel and look up at Zach. "When that thing opens your door I'll stab it ok?" I stood up, not waiting for a reply. The thing ran into Amanda's room again and found nothing. It walked back out and, this time, he noticed Zach's door and opened it. I was behind it and I brought the shovel down as hard as I could on its bare back. It screamed in frustration and threw me into the wall outside in the hall. I didnt even scratch it It turned around and snarled at me. I got up and ran as fast as I could out the front door. I ran through the living room and even though everyone in the house was in there, no one noticed me. I ran, gasping for breath. The thing was close behind me, lumbering closer and closer. I burst through the door and jumped off the porch. When I reached the edge of the house it lumbered out and let out another scream of rage, then followed me. In my mind all I could think was, "Thank God Im a shape-shifter." I rounded the corner and morphed into a cat (they have a LOT of cats around their house) and crawled under the house. The thing turned the corner and found nothing, but it somehow knew where I was. It knelt down and looked under the house. It found an orange cat, staring back at it, ears flattened and hissing.
Thats it....my mom called me to wake up and go to school.....but I have no idea what could have triggered this.... :shrug:
I was at my cousin's house, sitting on a matress (which was apparently supposed to be his bed) and a guy walked in that I didnt know. He looked at me and sat in a chair by he window, panting. I looked like I was in a trance and/or sick. I was pale and I was fiddling with one of the 5 necklaces I usually wear. Suddenly I see a man w/o a shirt outside, drooling like a ravenous beast, being led by a guy in a black suit. Then I see my cousin run into the room and slammed the door shut behind him. The man looked at him asking, "What was that for?" My cousin looked at him,"Theres a man *gasp* outside. He doesnt look friendly. *Gasp*" The men enter the house. The guy in black unleashes the thing and it runs through the house, searching for....I think me. The man in my cousin's room looks at the door worridly and I wince in pain. I fall back into the pile of pillows the matress had on it and writhed within them, holding my stomach. The beast-like man runs passed the door, letting loose an inhuman scream of rage.
(Dream skips to a few hours of hiding)
"Hey Zach...do you have any weapons?" I asked my cousin. He searches his room and finds a hand-shovel covered in mud. I took it from him and began scraping the mud off with my thumb. The thing bursts out of my other cousin's room and runs back to its master to report that it had not found me (Zach's door is in a hallway that matches the color of the wall in the dream). I finish cleaning the shovel and look up at Zach. "When that thing opens your door I'll stab it ok?" I stood up, not waiting for a reply. The thing ran into Amanda's room again and found nothing. It walked back out and, this time, he noticed Zach's door and opened it. I was behind it and I brought the shovel down as hard as I could on its bare back. It screamed in frustration and threw me into the wall outside in the hall. I didnt even scratch it It turned around and snarled at me. I got up and ran as fast as I could out the front door. I ran through the living room and even though everyone in the house was in there, no one noticed me. I ran, gasping for breath. The thing was close behind me, lumbering closer and closer. I burst through the door and jumped off the porch. When I reached the edge of the house it lumbered out and let out another scream of rage, then followed me. In my mind all I could think was, "Thank God Im a shape-shifter." I rounded the corner and morphed into a cat (they have a LOT of cats around their house) and crawled under the house. The thing turned the corner and found nothing, but it somehow knew where I was. It knelt down and looked under the house. It found an orange cat, staring back at it, ears flattened and hissing.
Thats it....my mom called me to wake up and go to school.....but I have no idea what could have triggered this.... :shrug: