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Posted on: 2012-07-16 by Guest

An old building. A book, large, bound in black leather, stiffened with age, heavy and thick. Realization. He must not have the book. He is evil. He is wickedness. For humanity, for our world, he must not have the book. And yet it is his, part of him. Family does not take me seriously. I scream, WE MUST FLEE! Get in my car, convince father to come. We Drive, and drive, anywhere. Men in dirty black furs and leather, black haired, angry, and bearing cruel, ancient steel weapons, axes, swords, no shields. They emerge from the side of the highway. I swerve to avoid them when I can, but they strike the car, hurling their bodies at it, completely unconcerned with thgeir own lives or the danger. A solid axe strike to the winshield shatters it. I am in the place I found the book. There, attached to the wall, bound by strands of acid spiderweb thick as cord, is a woman. She is naked, and her face is beauty and pain and sadness. Her body, what can be seen through the webbing, is criss-crossed with angry red welts, as though the webs burn as they imprison. I reach out, to tear the webbing away, to free her. she sadly shakes her head, and I know it is futile. He is coming. We must flee. WE MUST FLEE! Yet she is suffering, and I know her, she is I, if he captures me. I ask my father for the small, tiny knife I know he carries. I bring out the blade, and look her in the eye. She knows what I offer is a different kind of freedom. She gives a tiny nod, but it is the fear and gratitude in her eyes that tell me she is ready. Tearing at my soul, I grasp her hair. Roughly, I yank up. Without hesitation I draw the blade across her throat, as hard and sure as I can. It is a small blade, but sharp and my hand is steady. It has taken too long. He is there, and backing away I try to strike him with the knife. But it is a cross. A rosary from the Vatican. A gift from Craig. I strike him with a rosary, which burns and flings him away, his arm hurt, cut but not deeply. My sister will not believe me. Even my Father, who has seen strange men in black furs emerge and hurl themselves against the racing car, is confused. Craig is over. He believes. We flee in the car, but my father has forgotten the Book! It is at the house. We return to get it. My father has a car with no frame, like a jeep. Something incredibly fuel efficient. We will take that. I insist on driving, he accepts readily. But it is difficult to start, and my family's lack of belief, lack of fear has already delayed me. My father takes a moment to gloat, to explain the trick to starting the car. It is too much. There, in the passenger seat, is him. I know that Cruel, beardless chin. Those piercing brown eyes, so brown they are almost black in black. His hands are large, and his expression one of infinite evil. I gaze into his eyes, full of terror and resignation. Death would be better than capture, and briefly I wonder if I can find a way to die. I cannot. "So, this is the one who flees?" I nod, and offer him my wrists together, to bind or to cut. I am defeated. "Ha! He is no more than a gamer. He fled because he could do not other. And a good little rabbit, too. Led me on quite the chase. Do you know what will happen to you, little rabbit?" I know. I will suffer endlessly. I will have horrors without ending. If I cam lucky, he will eventually destroy me. "No, no luck. I will use you in dark rituals that will bind your soul to demons and you will be in endless hell. But first, you will serve me. Your fear is delicious, and you understand your place completely." We are in his place. It is cold stone and the smell of blood is there. I do whatever I can for my master. I fear the inevitable day of my endless torment, but... I am good at service. I am eager for his commands, and run to complete them. He has an apprentice, another servant, younger than I. But that boy does not understand quickly, and makes me seem more competent in contrast. He has two beautiful women servants. One hair blond as the sun, the other black as the night sky. The Blond is foolish and morally bankrupt, she serves not out of fear but a lust for power. The dark haired one is my ally. She tells me how he thinks, what he is like. She shares secret information. He is impressed with me. I have begun to help in the dark rituals. I have no hesitation, knowing that any day I may begin to suffer eternally, I commit blasphemy's with no doubt or guilt. I am also a natural... christopherleecruz@gmail.com for more



Posted on: 2012-07-11 by IceUser

Last night there was a big red pig that was chasing me, I then ran down the street and went inside a different house just to find a whole house full of big red pigs IMD.

Posted on: 2012-07-07 by SmileyKylie97

This one teacher,Mr.Chubb,always hated me. In last nights dream the place i live was having a 100 years celebration. They had a big party/carnival down by the creek, and you were aloud to fish,hunt,etc. I brought my bow and my mom had a gun. You were only aloud to shoot a gun on the other side of the creek, but you could use a bow on the end of the other side. I didn't want to accidentally get shot or anything so i stayed on the side with just bows. My moms gun was loaded but she didn't shoot it. Suddenly a house caught on fire. The cause was a bullet. My mom was scared. We went home....Mr. Chubb was just ranked up to be principle because he had the education needed. Our old principle I guess went to a new school. Mr. Chubb kept accusing me of shooting the house. He told everyone that he saw me with a gun that matched bullets. He took us to court over it and lost because our gun didnt match. From then on he hated me! Mrs.Hilt,a teacher who is awesome,didnt like Mr.Chubb either. She was on my side as well as the other kids who thought he was a pain in the ass.----Thats mainly how it went but i got to say cool catchfrases like when he said ,"Ill have you sespended" I said "didnt you already lose that battle. Oooh ooh and i got to swear at him in my dream. But in reality tehe i just said it to my freinds. God help the kids in my old school if he would ever become principle..but he wont



Posted on: 2012-07-06 by Guest

fuck this

Posted on: 2012-07-05 by notalone

So I am a 17 year old girl and last night I had this very strange dream. I don't really remember all of it but some details have stuck. I remember laying in a bed with a girl I know, but I was a boy...Now as far as I know, I'm straight.So I don't really understand why I dreamt that. It got weird tho, because the friend of mine (the girl) started to tease me and well I started to get very turned on. Now right before we had intercourse I woke up.



Posted on: 2012-06-30 by Guest

Last night, I dremed that I was with my best friend's girlfriend, although it was not really her. It was some other girl physically, but she had the same name. We were talking very pleasantly with each other and I found out that we had many things in common (this is not so in real life). Then, my best friend arrived with two huge dogs (he only has one in real life), and said angryly, “What did I tell you? Not one word.” Then, he left the scene walking as if he were frustrated. His girlfriend and I continued to talk pleasantly after he left, as if the incident had never happened. At the end of the dream, just before I woke up, I remember feeling a deep attraction for my best friend’s girlfriend. In real life, I barely know her, and it was not her in the dream, just her name.

Posted on: 2012-06-30 by Guest

I dreamed I was a tiger. It was great.

Posted on: 2012-06-29 by Guest

I had a dream that I was on the beach with this girl named Ashley. She's a year older than me, and we've never really talked or hung out. We were best friends in my dream and we were taking pictures together while we waited for a photo shoot. It was my turn at the photo shoot and when I got back Ashley was really pissed at me. She wouldn't look at me or talk to me and she looked pretty upset. I grabbed my things and we had to ride a charter bus back to our hometown. I started walking to our bus alone and then ended up in a parking lot at a school. I don't know why, but for some reason I needed to go pick up my suitcase. I went into the school, found my suitcase, and then started to find my way out. I walked down a couple hallways and then found the door. For some reason there were police and security guards blocking the door. There were maybe 20 other people trying to get out. I knew I needed to get out of the school fast or I would miss my charter bus ride home. So I swiveled through the people, suitcase rolling behind me, when by accident I ran into a black lady in my rush to get out. She knocked me into a fat women and I didn't know what to do but say "sorry" over and over again. I backed up and the lady and the women stepped towards me as if they were going to beat me up. Before I knew it there was a circle of women surrounding me. Right before they were about to beat me to death a nice white women with blonde hair broke up the fight. I gathered my suitcase and swiftly walked towards the exit. A police officer stopped me. "What do you think you're doing?" "I need to go. I have a bus and if I don't hurry, it'll leave without me!" "Mhmm,sure." "Look! Those kids are from my school! I promise." It was Ashley and two other kids. They were walking towards me. "I need to see identification." I showered her a tag on my suitcase that had the name of my school on it. Ashley and the other kids were wearing t-shirts with our school name on it. The police officer still didn't believe me though. I really needed to get out of there. The police officer asked to go through my bag and I agreed. Whatever would convince her. "I really need to go catch my bus!" "that's what they all say." The police officer took her time going through my bag and my identification papers. When I looked back over for Ashley, she was gone. THEN I WOKE UP.

Posted on: 2012-06-29 by PeachTea33

the other night i had a dream i was making out with one of the hottest guys in our school. we were at a party and we were both a little drunk. but then we started having sex and it was amazing until i realized he had a girlfriend already. i asked him if this was ok and he said yes. so we continued, but i felt really guilt.

Posted on: 2012-06-27 by Guest

i got a text from my uncle that the Red Hot Chili Peppers will come in front of my building to sign me some autographs.I waited outside for them when a golden car parked on the street.Anthony Kiedis opened the window.I had a RHCP tattoo on the back!! I took pictures with them and they left. wish it was reality!:(

Posted on: 2012-06-25 by Mextli

Last night I had a very odd dream. Well my father was killed in Afghanistan and I keep haveing dreams about marines but this dream way diffrent from the others. I was in a chopper, filled with marines.There is no windows so I don't know where im at. Then there is a huge explosion from the cockpit the copper starts spinning then I wake up screaming drenched in sweat. I keep thinking about the dream. Was I in my father? Was that how he died? IMD

Posted on: 2012-06-22 by damilee97

I dreamt this when I was a little girl, for three continuous days. I was in my 20's in my dream, and was wearing a long green dress(not too pouffy). And I was standing on a big white balcony but outside the balcony was pitch dark. I don't think it was dark because it was night but it was just pitch dark. Behind me were the three wise men, just standing there, and none of us said anything, just looking outside the balcony.

Posted on: 2012-06-20 by Guest

Last night i dreamed i was fighting triple h a dragon and a man with a pony tail with machine guns for arms with a skittle commercial apearing every few minutes

Posted on: 2012-06-12 by Guest

I had a dream where i in US and that i had been able to get in, after all the imigration problems that i have had, people could not believe i was inside the country, and there was no stamp on the passport, so amazingly i had been able to get inside the country.

Posted on: 2012-06-12 by Guest

I had a dream where i in US and that i had been able to get in, after all the imigration problems that i have had, people could not believe i was inside the country, and there was no stamp on the passport, so amazingly i had been able to get inside the country.

Posted on: 2012-06-04 by Guest

last night i had a dream i was being held captive by a couple of pretty annoying guys (it seemed like that...) i was in a big wired cage on the back of their truck and they were planning to park it in a really dark tunnel/cave and leave me there i guess. as the truck neared the cave, the rocks above it collapsed and fell on the front of the truck, denting it pretty bad, i got thrown around and the guys away from the truck leaving me there as the car started to catch fire. i was starting to freak out and was trapped but i saw a large ( like the size of a refrigerator i guess)owl flying above the trees, i called out to help and it landed on the ground near the truck. i'm not sure why but then i started singing to it about needing to fly, i then kind of floated out of the cage and landed in front of the owl. it stared at me and i could feel myself becoming a bird, i started to run towards the forest and before i knew it i was flapping my wings and flew over a large hill to find a beautiful sunset over a large lake IMD my dream ended there because i had to get up and do my morning routine... the wierd thing was that the dream felt so real and i didnt want it to end, i wish i could just "hit pause" on my dreams and then resume them the next time i sleep... let me know what you think it means :O

Posted on: 2012-06-02 by Cheynistar98

I was walking in the woods,I don't know where but it was nighttime, I was alone. There was a trail I was walking on, I heard something wrestling in the trees,I thought nothing of it and kept walking, untill I heard a deep rumbling voice from behind me,when I turned to see I was shocked by the presence of a tall black figure. It had no face, it looked as if it were wearing a mask. It had tentacle like things sprouting from its back. It was welcoming me, it comforted me and horrified me the same time. It told me it meant no harm, and I should feel welcomed. It said it cared for me and loved me. Then it disappeared. That's when I awoke.

Posted on: 2012-05-31 by Mixi29

I had at dream that I was sitting at a table with 3 girls one of them was my friend the others I've never met they were all hitting on me and saying dirty things to me . Their were two girls that I actually liked the girl I never met and my friend but what made the dream so weird is that my friend isn't acting like her self she's not the type to hit on me like that or showed signs of liking me plus I don't like her in a romantic way either . what does this dream mean ? What does t

Posted on: 2012-05-30 by Guest

I have this dream about this girl i didn't like at first but now I have this big crush on her now im shy to even talk to her that's how she is to me too

Posted on: 2012-05-29 by Guest

I had this really weird dream last night that I was this guy I know, hut I knew I was like in his body, but I'm a girl. Anyways, while I was him, I was at this boarding school and I went to the bathroom to look at myself because I thought it was weird that I was in this in this guys body, and I've always wondered what its like to be a guy, so in the bathroom, I go to a stall and I sit on the toilet but I don't go to the bathroom and I start masturbating... and as my penis gets hard, this lady walks in and she escorts me to my bedroom, then I wake up...

Posted on: 2012-05-29 by Guest

Last night I was getting off the school bus and I went into my house and saw my friend Carl and went to say hi to him but he kissed me and he ended up having sex with me (FYI I'm a guy) IMD

Posted on: 2012-05-29 by Guest

I pooped then I shrank. I fell through the toilet and landed in the water.

Posted on: 2012-05-28 by Guest

What Does My Recurring Dream Mean? Well i don't think it means anything but i thought i better ask because i keep having it ... well it basically is i get a new neighbour who is a guy my age i get to know him really well and he becomes my best friend and i tell him everything but then i start developing feelings for him and just after i tell him how i feel and he is in the middle of telling me he feels the same i wake up ... i have never seen this boy in real life but its always the same one ...

Posted on: 2012-05-28 by gingernugget98

What Does My Recurring Dream Mean? Well i don't think it means anything but i thought i better ask because i keep having it ... well it basically is i get a new neighbour who is a guy my age i get to know him really well and he becomes my best friend and i tell him everything but then i start developing feelings for him and just after i tell him how i feel and he is in the middle of telling me he feels the same i wake up ... i have never seen this boy in real life but its always the same one ...

Posted on: 2012-05-28 by Guest

okay, so, before i tell you about my dream, i am going to tell you one thing, that i think is linked to my dream. -I REALLY want a cat, so, i think this might link to my dream (you'll see why!) -I do NOT have arachnophobia! Okay, so, my dream started off like this: My family and I were living inside a REALLY big, REALLY old house and i had really recently bought a very small white kitten. The kitten looked too small to be given away for some reason, but it acted like any other kitten would. Well anyways, in that house, was the basement that no one has been in. My new kitten was still skittish around me(because it was new) so, it ran downstairs to the basement. Obviously, i had to follow it down to get it back up, since we weren't allowed in the basement. When i went downstairs, the entire basement was REALLY dark, but after i accustomed to the darkness, i saw spiders EVERYWHERE. like LITERALLY everywhere. They were NOT weaving webs. They were just casually crawling all over the ground and all of the walls. Being stubborn, i still continued through the basement, and I saw a kitten. I took the kitten thinking it was mine, but when i was on the stairs, i realized it wasn't my kitten, so, i went back down. When i was in the basement, i found a blanket and i held it up, and right under the blanket was a HUGE black cat with REALLY scary eyes that was literally ALL covered in dirt. The black cat was hissing at me, and i got scared, so i ran upstairs and got my mom to help me find my kitten. When me and my mom went down stairs, there seemed to be much less spiders, but still a LOT. my mom stepped on them, but they didn't die! they seemed to be getting bigger. When we found our kitten, it was under something(not sure what) and was COVERED in spiders, but was alive!! This dream is really creeping me out because i can remember it in full detail, unlike most of my dreams. Especially because there were so many spiders and the random kittens and the big black cat that looked like it wanted to kill me!

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