I'm listening to the Hellsing soundtrak, on random. Don't have all the track titles, so simply bear that in mind.
There were other parts, before the zombies, with something about my mother's father, and wandering, but the parts that stuck, We are in a suburban area, with town and one-level row houses. There is a hill, that leads up to a bulldozed area, that still has a few trees, and that is how i got into the area, but i live here. I know all of the people, there, and all of them know me. This area is also a hotel. It's all one level of a building. A tower. There are monsters, here, they are Oni, and Evil spirits, with no corporeal form, of their own, but they can infest (Not possess) other living things. They are like a sickness, and they are latching on to all of the parents, and we survivors are all in our teens, though we are also in our 20s. We are having to keep one of our parents locked in a house/hotel room, next door to the one we're using, and keep her strapped to the bed. Though she's strapped to the bed, there's the image and idea of here, some part of her, or something In her, stretching out, and, while still connected, flailing around the room, trying to escape. We hat e to see her like this, because we don't want to have to kill her. The rest of the parents are gone, with the distinct feeling that they are wandering, in some form that isn't able to completely link up with us. Like they are are in a crawl space, between levels of the tower. We're wantdering around, outside, and i have a katana, and i place my forehead on the doorknob, to her room, before i take a deep breath and walk back next door.
I'm in the room next door, and there are other Demons, there. I use my katana to draw a curved line, in front of me, on the carpet. I mark that as My Space, and no one else, inthe room may come into it. Briefly, i'm Inuyasha. I'm me, and there is another Human-Esque Demon, not one of the inmmfested, standing next to me, and we're arguing. he thinks that we need to wait, and i think that we're being jerked around, and that someone is fucking with us. There appear three other Forms, in the room. They are Elder Spirits, in the forms of a tiny, yet strange looking half-fox old boy, and two others that look sort of like fish and lizards. They glow, and are, also, not exactly on this plane of existence. I yell "See?! If this is all on the up and up, then what are THEY doing here?!" They try to say that the plans have gone wrong, and that they never meant for anyone to be hurt. I lunge at them, and the Human-Esque Wolf demon, with whom i had been arguing, tackles me, and we fight. During this fight, i realise that the Elder spirits are the ones who gave him his powers, and that he's not a demon at all. With this realisation, and yelling at the Elders, i wake up
That was.. definately an odd dream to have. But it was partly influenced by Inuyasha, and partly by "Exorcist III," both of which i saw, last night. Other than that... Yep. I heart Dreams.
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