not for sith's
<< Feb 24, 2005 @ 16:54 >>
Man, whenever I don't have to get up I invariably roll over and go back to sleep, which is when I have the craziest dreams. This morning was pretty brutal.
There was all sorts of backstory dream that is far too hazy now, but anyway, I was following my boss at MPR through this very dark house with lots of wood paneling. Every door and every window was elaborately secured, locked, and sealed with steel shutters, iron bars, gates, padlocks, and deadbolts. At first I thought this was to keep people out, for our own safety, like it was dangerous outside.
We got to the end of this long hallway and there was a locked and gated heavy door with many locks straight in front of me and an open doorway into a bathroom immediately to my right. I instantly know there is something terrible, horrible, unspeakable being kept behind this door. I realise that the security is to keep something in rather than someone out. Boss starts unlocking this door with his back turned to me whispering "Carefully... carefully... caaaaarefully... caaaaaaaaaarefully." The word becomes almost hypnotic as he repeats it over and over as he works on opening the door. His voice picks up this very ominous, almost hissing tone as he whispers the word. At first I thought maybe he was trying to warn me of the danger, to be silent as to not awaken whatever was behind the door, and to be prepared for whatever was coming. The more hypnotic and sinister his repetition sounded, however, the more anxious I became. I started to think he wasn't hiding something behind this door, but was instead affecting me mentally with the hypnosis. I was backing myself into the bathroom, kind of watching from around the doorway's corner, holding onto some sense of false security. I became more and more terrified that if there was something behind the door his intentions were to let it out to get me. "Carefully... carefully... caaaaaaaarefully–" Just then he whipped around and chucked something alien, rubbery, and wet down my shirt and I could feel it painlessly absorbing into my chest and stopping my organs. That is where I burst awake and gasped for breath heavily.
Ok, so maybe I wasn't eating scoops of human fat, but it still sucked.
Reader Comments...
February 24, 2005 @ 22:10:01
Christy (monster)
I had a dream that my roommates and I accidentally had a party. That is, we all invited 6 people over the same night, and everyone ended up just hanging out. And then an hour later, everyone else left at the exact same time. Yours is scarier.