Guh.......

Feb. 11th, 2002 11:09 am
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Dream: i'm on a farm, out in the middle of no where. There's a mountain range, all around us. There's people, in the farm house, that i know. There's Something Nasty in the Basement. It's growing and trying to eat everyone in the house. When it eats you, though, it doesn't digest the physical shell; it attaches a tendril to you and leeches your life energy. Sometymes you can see it, sometymes you can't. These are the same tymes. Someone comes up to the house, and, i know him. He says something about needing to get to the garage, which is the basement, so that he can get to his car. Ducks in the house and tells me to close the door behind him and hide. i do. Before i hide, i look in through the windows on the door and i see that my friend Stephanie has been eaten by the Something Nasty in the Basement. She's walking around like a zombie. i hear/see the guy in the basement trying to start his car, and trying to avoid the SNitB. He gets the car started and it breaks through the garage door.

i'm in the woods, but i'm not there. There's some chick running through the woods, trying to escape the SNitB, and she looks up and sees some old, scruffy looking mountain man. He talks at her about running. Suddenly they run out into a clearing and you can see that they are In one of the mountain ranges, around the farm. Me and they guy drive up in our car and stop for her. She gets in. We drive off to warn people/escape. My vision stays with the mountain man, as he sees plane coming over the mountain, firing lasers to kill the SNitB. He screams something about "Using it" and how if they had "used it" we wouldn't have this problem.

Dream Flashback: In a military conference room, talking about some fucked up mutation. The mountain man is there, but he's a Military Man, now. He's talking about some special weapon use specifically to kill the mutation. They decline, as the after effects are unknown. The mutation goes on to become the SNitB.

Dream Present: Me, the guy, and the chick from the woods are driving on the highway. We're going to different restaurants, trying to get food, and tell people about what's happening. Somehow, we get on the topic of "race relations" and "Interracial couples", and i'm talking about my uncle Chuck and my aunt Tina. i'm talking about how they used to get persecuted nd stuff, back when nearly everyone wasn't dead, &c. We stop the car in front of some steak house, i grab my soda out of the cup holder, and we go in.

i'm talking to my dad about why he called me and why he wanted my address. i keep asking, over and over. He says, "I already told you son, I wanted to send you some cash, and needed your address to do it."

i'm watching Luke try to start his car. It makes a horrible grinding noise for several seconds, before he gives up.

i'm watching Qu'i Chang Kane talk to his son peter about loss and pain. Everything starts to get fuzzy. Strange memory of something with wings. i wake up

And that was my dream last nyte. i think the girl from the woods may have been Karen. The Mountain man looked kind of like Christopher Walken, but not really. Rather an unsetting dream, anyway you slice it. "*sigh* Now: Back to my kooky Evil, I guess." Good Days. Good Nytes. Dream Well
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