Tuesday, May 22, 2012

weird dreams...

Hey, this is John, I've been having this weird dream for the past two nights, and I wouldn't make a post about a dream that's been goin' on for only two nights but I can remember every little detail.  It always starts off with me in a dark room.  I get the sense that I'm being watched,(gee I wonder by who).  Then, out of nowhere, this bright light shines down on me.  Then after my eyes adjust to the unbelieveably bright light, I can see that I'm surrounded by three mirrors.  In one is me, except I look lifeless and I'm sitting down leaning against a wall like a rag doll.  There're these weird black lines coming from my wrists, elbows, shoulders, ankles, knees, and thighs.  They go out to the mirror's edges.  Then in one, I'm standing there with these old war veteran eyes.  I reach in my pocket and pull out that .22.  I tap the glass, pointing to the mirror behind me that I hadn't looked at.  When I turn, I see the Slender Man standing there with his head tilted to the side, and he has the thin little black lines coming out of him going into the ragdoll reflection.  I look back at the reflection with the gun and he's standing there ready to shot and does.  When the glass shatters, Slender Man's tendrils launch out full force and wrap around me and jerk me in to his mirror.  After that I wake up with a nose bleed screaming.  Why do I feel like I'm going to have to pick up a gun again?

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