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silversolitaire) wrote2002-05-06 02:02 pm
silversolitaire) wrote2002-05-06 02:02 pm
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OMG I had the weirdest nightmare...
I'm just so freaked out. Ever since I got up I want to talk to someone about it, but everbody's either not online or doesn't respond to my IMs... ó_ò
OMG...
Okay, so how was it... It was some sort of game. And it took place in my grandparents' house. But... not really. It looked a bit like it, at least how it used to look before I changed it, but a lot bigger and the terrace wasn't ground level but high about the ground, on top of many roofs. So, it suggests that it was on top of time tall building... Anyway, it was a weird game. It didn't totally work out. Most of the time, people were supposed to wait for the food, but they didn't. Everyone was just having a great time. My family was there too. At least... up to a certain point. I thought I was there too. Or... I thought I was. Lots of guests were there. A nice young man too, with wavy middle-length hair, wearing a grey suit. We were kinda flirting. The evening got late, people got drunk and I started making out with the guy. It was clear that as soon as we'd find some time by ourselves we'd have sex.
Then it was morning. A very nice morning, with golden sunlight on the wooden floor and all that. Very nice. I was walking around and it was so quiet suddenly, but it didn't strike me as strange then. Some girl who was at the party too came along. She was wearing some sort of combat suit. When she left, the camera sorta panned away from inside of me and I saw myself for the first time. Much to my surprise I was a tall blonde woman with a gorgeous body.
I turned around and slipped. Or... the woman rather. It wasn't me anymore. She fell and there was a cracking sound and she began screaming and screaming and screaming. The camera moved further back and she was lying in a pool of blood. Had she broken her hip? The camera moved further back, rapidly now and there was the young guy, leaning against something. He looked strange... the camera moved backwards and suddenly it was clear that his left arm was chopped off and all of his lower body half was missing. He was propped up against a bathtub. As the camera moved along it revealed his missing body parts to be put on a string and hanging down some sort of clotheline, dripping blood on the floor. The woman was still screaming her head off.
Then, cut to some other guy who had been a guest too. He was wearing a combat suit as well and had long dark curly hair. He was breathing heavily. Suddenly, a hand yanked his chin up and it was clear that his throat had been cut. The guy with the bald head and the beard was standing behind him, holding a knife, giggling terribly. He slit the man's throat once more, watching his struggle while laughing like a madman.
Then he left, holding a machete in his hand, looking for more victims. A big black guy came along and immediately started struggling with the killer. The camera moved away and there was just this gurgling noise and a thud. Then the killer walked through the picture, splattered with blood. An Asian woman wearing a combat suit as well came running towards him. All the time, the woman kept screaming and it was clear that soon he'd hear her and come to her too...
o.o
I'm scared...
OMG...
Okay, so how was it... It was some sort of game. And it took place in my grandparents' house. But... not really. It looked a bit like it, at least how it used to look before I changed it, but a lot bigger and the terrace wasn't ground level but high about the ground, on top of many roofs. So, it suggests that it was on top of time tall building... Anyway, it was a weird game. It didn't totally work out. Most of the time, people were supposed to wait for the food, but they didn't. Everyone was just having a great time. My family was there too. At least... up to a certain point. I thought I was there too. Or... I thought I was. Lots of guests were there. A nice young man too, with wavy middle-length hair, wearing a grey suit. We were kinda flirting. The evening got late, people got drunk and I started making out with the guy. It was clear that as soon as we'd find some time by ourselves we'd have sex.
Then it was morning. A very nice morning, with golden sunlight on the wooden floor and all that. Very nice. I was walking around and it was so quiet suddenly, but it didn't strike me as strange then. Some girl who was at the party too came along. She was wearing some sort of combat suit. When she left, the camera sorta panned away from inside of me and I saw myself for the first time. Much to my surprise I was a tall blonde woman with a gorgeous body.
I turned around and slipped. Or... the woman rather. It wasn't me anymore. She fell and there was a cracking sound and she began screaming and screaming and screaming. The camera moved further back and she was lying in a pool of blood. Had she broken her hip? The camera moved further back, rapidly now and there was the young guy, leaning against something. He looked strange... the camera moved backwards and suddenly it was clear that his left arm was chopped off and all of his lower body half was missing. He was propped up against a bathtub. As the camera moved along it revealed his missing body parts to be put on a string and hanging down some sort of clotheline, dripping blood on the floor. The woman was still screaming her head off.
Then, cut to some other guy who had been a guest too. He was wearing a combat suit as well and had long dark curly hair. He was breathing heavily. Suddenly, a hand yanked his chin up and it was clear that his throat had been cut. The guy with the bald head and the beard was standing behind him, holding a knife, giggling terribly. He slit the man's throat once more, watching his struggle while laughing like a madman.
Then he left, holding a machete in his hand, looking for more victims. A big black guy came along and immediately started struggling with the killer. The camera moved away and there was just this gurgling noise and a thud. Then the killer walked through the picture, splattered with blood. An Asian woman wearing a combat suit as well came running towards him. All the time, the woman kept screaming and it was clear that soon he'd hear her and come to her too...
o.o
I'm scared...
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*hughughughughughughughughughughug*
>.< That sounded so scary...;-;
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if you want to know what happened i will mail you about it, cos it was kinda weird.