October 2, 2003
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Wow, had two horrible nightmares last night. Subsequently, I didn’t sleep much. I didn’t even fall asleep till two, and then I got woke up twice by these nightmares. The first one actually had me shaking when I woke, but it was weird too cause Bill Murray was in it. lol
Both of the dreams were viewer only, rather than including me in the action.
So in the first dream, there was this horrible “witch” like in Hansel and Gretel. She kept eating all the children in the area. Enter Bill Murray. He rushes in, saves the kids, and is driving off in a rusty blue cadillac with the witch in pursuit. Some how she catches up and grabs the side of the car with her nails. The nails go through the side of the car like it was made out of taffy. So she’s hanging onto the car, getting knocked around till she falls off. Then she gets back up and goes chasing after them again. This time when she gets close enough, Bill Murray opens the door and knocks her in the head with it. And that’s pretty much where I woke up the first time.
There’s something about sleeping on my back that gives me nightmares. I know this because most times I have one, I wake up on my back, with my heart racing. I have nightmares when I sleep on my side too, but something about sleeping on my back… I don’t know, makes me feel unprotected or something maybe.
Now the second dream, I guess I had around 4 or so. It was more strange than scary, though it was no cake walk.
There was this little boy washed up by a lake with his dead parents. Then this “man” found them. I put man in quotes because it’s hard to say what he was. He was kind of had a man-form, but he shown like a black-light so you couldn’t see any details of his face or body. The kid’s kind of semi-conscious, so he sees everything that’s going on. The black-light-man seemed a lot more concerned about the dead people than the boy, as in, he performed some kind of long, drawn out ritual, even kissing them on the forehead, before even looking at the kid -like he didn’t have much use for him because he was alive.
So he picked up the boy and took him to this old house with a lab in the basement, typical mad-scientist’s lair, and left him there. Later when the kid woke up, there was another man there -the scientist I suppose -and he was all worried about getting rid of the kid because he didn’t want him getting into his lab. This guy didn’t look right either, but you couldn’t see much cause he was all covered up. So he took the kid out to the woods to a cave and left him there instead of the house. And so later, another guy shows up, and he’s ready to take the kid to the nearest town. He’s looks pretty normal and acts pertty nice, but the kid’s kind of annoyed with his treatment so far and is feeling pretty suspicious, so he wants to know what’s going on.
So this third guy seems to be living in the cvave. He feeds him and the next day takes him to the outskirts of the nearest town, but won’t go in. He just leaves the kid there, tells him to head into town and tell them his parents are dead. But the kid decides he’s going to find out what’s going on, so he heads back to the lake.
Somewhere he finds some dead bodies, and waits for the black-light-man. When he arrives and starts in on his ritual, the kid takes off for the house. No one’s around, and he finds the lab and some notes which pretty much indicate all three men are in fact the same man.
Everything’s kind of sketchy at the point, but the black-light-man finds the kid and goes nuts. He’s flying all over the place and bashing in the house. He even flew through the chimney and sent the bricks flying. Which is when I woke up for the second time.
Normally I love to dream, but now I’m darn tired and I have to work till midnight again tonight. Darn it.
