~Grotesque Dream~
~~Begin~~
Okay, this starts off, I'm back up in Forks at my old house, a lot of my dreams take place around here, anyway, I was with a couple of people, I knew them in the dream, but I really don't have any clue who they are. We were talking and ended up going into mom's car garage. Here there's a big contraption set up and two creatures are strapped into it, it was obvious they were in pain. The setup was one of those racks, like the medeival torture chamber types. Only the creatures weren't being pulled apart like a rack is usually used for, they were just being held by it. They were obviously suffering greatly and were being slowly killed. One of the creatures was a grotesque looking monster, the other was a dog, of sorts (looked kinda like a very, very *big* greyhound.) Only it wasn't really a dog, dog, that's what it resembled. It almost looked manlike, the body and everything, but it looked like a dog (sort of, hard to describe), and the head was a dog. But the face, in the face you could see the expressions as easily as with a human.
Both of these creatures were strapped in on their backs with their undersides exposed. The monster was still alive, but barely. There was a machine over it that was slowly and torturously killing it. They were being flayed and gutted, while being kept alive, both of them. You could sense, tho, that the monster was evil and the “dog” was good. The monster was just lying limply there on the rack, very, very close to death. The “dog”, on the other hand, was still very much alive and in very much pain.
I asked the person I was with, “What are they doing?” He replied, “Killing them, and taking their blood.” That was all he said. Since I couldn't see very well from where I was I moved closer. I looked over the edge of the rack and was horrified by what I saw. The dog was being flayed: there was a machine holding back the skin to the abdomen and the internal organs were being pulled out. I mean, literally *ripped* out. And then there was a tube that was sucking, not just vacuuming up like the doctor's thing, but pulling the blood out of the “dog”. I looked at the face of the “dog” and I could almost literally feel the “dog’s” exquisite pain and suffering he was going through. It was awful. I felt like I was going to lose it; throw-up right then and there, but I didn’t.
Later we were carrying the remnants of the two creatures out to the corner of the field in two five-gallon buckets; one had the “dog” in it, the other had the monster. I was carrying the monster bucket, while the person I had been with earlier was carrying the other. Then, all of a sudden, the bucket I was carrying moved. It jolted like something would if it had a thing moving around inside of it. It surprised me, not to mention scared me. The person I was with said not to worry about it, but then my mind started thinking that I should say something about really destroying the heart. Either take it and chop it into little tiny pieces, burn it, or bury it away from everything else, or just *something* to destroy it. I never did. Didn't say a word, but dumped the bucket’s contents out over the fence with the “dog’s”. The person I was with seemed extremely at ease, as if nothing was the matter what-so-ever.
Then as we turned to leave, the person I was with asked, “What would be better: a dog with a monster's mind, or a monster with a dog's mind?” I thought, I don't think I said it aloud, but *thought*, “A monster with a dog’s mind.”
~~End~~
~Grotesque Dream~
~Aliens Dream~
^^Directly following Grotesque Dream^^
~Beginning~
I was out in the woodshed, in my house at Forks. The dream kinda comes in in the middle of things. I already new of the Aliens (like those out of the movie "Alien") and was running from them. Some fear was already instilled in my mind and body. My adrenaline was already pumping.
I ran into the shop and slammed the door behind me. I ran up onto that little landing at the bottom of those stairs going up to mom's glass shop. I stood with my back to the wall catching my breath. Then I heard them outside the shop and ran from there.
I ended up on the front porch, after running from the shop (with all the cliched movie things that go with a sci-fi chase scene, except I didn't fall down.) I stood there, in a panic, not knowing what to do. Then this frantic person ran by (a woman), screaming with the Queen alien chasing her. She screamed at me, "Run!" and then disappeared around the house.
Well, I took her advice and ran, going to my right around the house. I passed a group of 6-12 little aliens. Then a bunch started chasing me, and just as they were attacking, I woke up.
~~End~~
~Aliens Dream~
~Murderer~
~~Beginning~~
Okay, this dream was a lot more vague than some of the other ones, but it was still strange. The only part I really remember is the end. But I had the impression, you know that feeling, when you *know* something, can feel it, but didn't actually *see* it? Well, anyway, I could feel the tenseness and everything, it was really scary. I was, apparently, a serial killer, a murderer. And I had killed a bunch of people. Then the cops were after me, and I was about to kill this barber, when I heard them. I threatened the barber, "I *will* be back for you! I *never* leave a job half-finished." or something like that, because I had already beat the shit out of this guy. After I said that I ran off. Then I woke up.
~~End~~
~Murderer~
~Vampire~
~~Beginning~~
Again, I don't remember any of this but the end. I, apparently, had really pissed off this vampire. Because he had me hoisted up against this brick wall in an alleyway. It was a really grungy alleyway. He had me pinned against the wall and was going to kill me (or bring me across, I'm not sure, he was ticked, but I had the impression that I knew him [more than just that I had ticked him off] and he didn't really want to kill me), but anyway, he was all vamped out and everything. Putting on a real show. I was scared, but not dreadfully so, I mean, I didn't think it could be all bad if he brought me across, and I certainly could think of worse ways to die. But right when he was gonna bite, I woke up. (aawww, man!)
~~End~~
~Vampire~
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