Post by GalleksieBunny on May 31, 2002 3:51:44 GMT -5
alrighty then...
it starts off that I'm in my room(from my bed you can see out my door to my closet) and I'm laying on my bed, my closet door is opening about 2 feet and closing...both movements are very slow(the thing is, is that my closet door faces away form my roombut in my dream it faces in) and I can see a very dim orangy light and I can feel someone or something very nasty in there... the door keep opening and closing very slowly...
I try to turn on my bedside light but it isn't working...and the only other light is coming from my room light (but it's very dim like it's dying...this happens alot in my nightmares...and it's happened once or twice before I was attacked....)
anyway... I start to hear voices like 20 of them speak at once..sayign different things and I can't decipher what exactly they are sying(this weird voice thing creeps me out ALL THE TIME) adn it's coming from my closet...so I start to panic and rip my lamp outta the wall and walk slowly towards my bedroom door as I get to my door near the closet I start to run down the stairs and chuck my lamp at the door...
now I go to my living room which is well lit and sit on the chair near my mother, who tells me to go in the basement...she doesn't tell me to go get something but she tells me to go, I beg and beg and bargain so as to not hafta go but she tells me to go anyway..then she looks away and nods and says never mind I'll go instead...
so afte a LONG while of waiting I decide to go see what she's doing, it turns out she's laying on the futon next to my father who's sitting on a chair, completely still....there eyes are colored but seem so blank and evil to say the least...I go and kneel next to my mother who looks at me and starts describing the ways they wanted her to kill me for them...I mean...these ways are horrible...I try no to even think of them...and then she says for the most part she agrees but she wouldn't burn me cuz it would burn my hair and that's the only part of me she ever liked and she sits up and I'm lifted off the ground but some unseen force and I start to get cut all over but I don't bleed...
but then out of nowhere, I'm chucked across the room into a corner where I curl up into a ball and shake for a few minutes....so terrified that I don't even realize what's going on around me...
after a few minutes I look up and see Adam( also Eshna on p-u.com) standing by a sink in a kitchen area we have in my basment...I start inching against the wall slowly and completely terrified that one of my best friends, someone I love so dearly migh turn on me just as my parents did...but as I'm looking at the floor afraid to look up I see a pair of feet standing near me, but I know the Adam hasn't moved...so I look up and I see and old man smiling, for some reason he seems familiar...and he says: so you can see us now...bout time sweetheart...
and I know that he's one of the spirits that haunts my home, but he's a safe one, one that brought Adam to me and chased away the others...and then I look around and see a few others and realize that there are about 4 or 5 or them 2 of the kids around me
I end up shaking the old man's hand telling him it's nice to finall meet him and we talk but I can't remember about what...and then I wake up
*the thing about this dream is that I'm terrified of being alone in my basement because I've been attacked there several times and for some reason(as childish as this may seem) I'm scared of my closet...not the boogie man or anything but most of my nightmares that take place in my house are about my closet....it's weird...like even Adam gets creeped out by it...
well anywhoz...I think this is pretty long...so well have fun trying to figure it out if you take the time to read it...
PLUR and
it starts off that I'm in my room(from my bed you can see out my door to my closet) and I'm laying on my bed, my closet door is opening about 2 feet and closing...both movements are very slow(the thing is, is that my closet door faces away form my roombut in my dream it faces in) and I can see a very dim orangy light and I can feel someone or something very nasty in there... the door keep opening and closing very slowly...
I try to turn on my bedside light but it isn't working...and the only other light is coming from my room light (but it's very dim like it's dying...this happens alot in my nightmares...and it's happened once or twice before I was attacked....)
anyway... I start to hear voices like 20 of them speak at once..sayign different things and I can't decipher what exactly they are sying(this weird voice thing creeps me out ALL THE TIME) adn it's coming from my closet...so I start to panic and rip my lamp outta the wall and walk slowly towards my bedroom door as I get to my door near the closet I start to run down the stairs and chuck my lamp at the door...
now I go to my living room which is well lit and sit on the chair near my mother, who tells me to go in the basement...she doesn't tell me to go get something but she tells me to go, I beg and beg and bargain so as to not hafta go but she tells me to go anyway..then she looks away and nods and says never mind I'll go instead...
so afte a LONG while of waiting I decide to go see what she's doing, it turns out she's laying on the futon next to my father who's sitting on a chair, completely still....there eyes are colored but seem so blank and evil to say the least...I go and kneel next to my mother who looks at me and starts describing the ways they wanted her to kill me for them...I mean...these ways are horrible...I try no to even think of them...and then she says for the most part she agrees but she wouldn't burn me cuz it would burn my hair and that's the only part of me she ever liked and she sits up and I'm lifted off the ground but some unseen force and I start to get cut all over but I don't bleed...
but then out of nowhere, I'm chucked across the room into a corner where I curl up into a ball and shake for a few minutes....so terrified that I don't even realize what's going on around me...
after a few minutes I look up and see Adam( also Eshna on p-u.com) standing by a sink in a kitchen area we have in my basment...I start inching against the wall slowly and completely terrified that one of my best friends, someone I love so dearly migh turn on me just as my parents did...but as I'm looking at the floor afraid to look up I see a pair of feet standing near me, but I know the Adam hasn't moved...so I look up and I see and old man smiling, for some reason he seems familiar...and he says: so you can see us now...bout time sweetheart...
and I know that he's one of the spirits that haunts my home, but he's a safe one, one that brought Adam to me and chased away the others...and then I look around and see a few others and realize that there are about 4 or 5 or them 2 of the kids around me
I end up shaking the old man's hand telling him it's nice to finall meet him and we talk but I can't remember about what...and then I wake up
*the thing about this dream is that I'm terrified of being alone in my basement because I've been attacked there several times and for some reason(as childish as this may seem) I'm scared of my closet...not the boogie man or anything but most of my nightmares that take place in my house are about my closet....it's weird...like even Adam gets creeped out by it...
well anywhoz...I think this is pretty long...so well have fun trying to figure it out if you take the time to read it...
PLUR and
