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were two rival manor-houses out in the country.
One belonged to three girls, and one belonged to
three boys. ...I was one
of the boys.
We had a plan to break into the
girls' manor and steal something... I don't
remember what it was. The dream skipped and
suddenly we weren't able to find it and so
decided to take something else... to make sure
they knew we had been there.
We decided to take a black flag
they kept in a cabinet in the basement/garage.
When we opened the drawer, it was gone... but
replaced with a box of kleenex and industrial
strength hand lotion. It was a message that they
knew we were able to break into the house and we
could all go wank off because they were ready for
us. What's worse is that I suddenly knew they
were able to break into our house as well... and
may already be there.
The dream skipped and I was at
the apartment in Idaho during Thanksgiving break.
All our stuff [in real life] had been taken away
in the moving van and, what was left, was moved
into my mother's room so we could clean the rest
of the apartment. We were all sleeping on air
mattresses.
One of the girls was sleeping
next to me. I was loosing a tooth and playing
with it in the dark... like, when we were kids
and couldn't stop tonguing it. It was a little
more than half way out.
As this was happening, the girl
slowly morphed into my mother.
I kept playing with the tooth
until it finally ripped out... I could taste the
blood flow. As I held the tooth, it broke into
two pieces. There was something about it I wanted
to look at and I was thinking I should get up and
look at it in the bathroom....
Suddenly, I turned my head and
there was a black shape [about the size of an
adult human... but more like a non-descript blob
with arms] about three feet away leaping at me.
It landed on my chest and grabbed my neck. I
could FEEL the weight on me and I struggled to
breathe. I could hear my labored breathing and I
suddenly knew I was asleep and that no one could
see the thing trying to strangle me. I was
hyperventilating and the noise was waking up my
mother... but not fast enough. I needed her to
try and wake me up! I was panicked.
...and suddenly, I was awake...
...and very, very, very
freaked. It took me a moment to realize I was in
my dorm room and I felt for sure that there was
something still there. I was hesitant to put my
feet over the edge of the bed but I had to type
this out before I dismissed or forgot this dream.
It was so real... there was
something trying to kill me.
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