Another night of dreams…

That was annoying, I just wrote this post and dreamwidth lost it.

I had two dreams last night I do remember. They both came in the form of previews.

The first dream dealt with a shack that had wood shingle siding. It was out in the middle of nowhere and seemed to have a full set of windows and doors. I watched as several ladies ran up to the shack, specifically to the power reader (the device on the side of the building that tracks electricity) and then ran inside. I walked up closer and noticed one of the ladies come running up and put quarters into the reader. There was a quarter slot in the center of the reader, evidently you needed to put quarters in there to turn on the electricity inside.

The dream then switched to inside. It was about the size of a large living room with several washer and dryers. There was also a tv and a couple of couches and chairs, much like an apartment complex's small laundry room. I noticed the laundry machines were being used, but there seemed to be a lot of sex on top of them with the girls an different guys. It was sort of time lapsed and several people coupled (but didn't see anything too in depth). It ended with an older blond woman (forties I believe) playing with herself and watching the "screen".

Honestly, this dream wasn't bad, its the next one that made me forget my earlier dreams and bothered me enough to post it

Warning, second dream may bother some people:

My second dream I remember was far more horrific. It was a shorter "preview" and when it started I got the feeling I had watched the preview before, but that it didn't have the horrible parts. I was caught off guard with the more disturbing parts and couldn't seem to turn away during the preview. The film had that grainy feel of an old home video camera.

It was a path in a forest in the fall. Tree leaves were everywhere, the branches were mostly bare and there was a young boy and girl (8-10 years old). The "preview" zoomed in on the two standing in the middle of the path. They looked scared and the boy had a shovel. Both appeared to be siblings, blond hair, clothing bundled up around them and they huddled close by each other.

That is when both started screaming and running down the path. The dream focused on a large man (probably about my size in comparison to the children). The male ran up to the little girl and pushed her down. She was screaming as he hit her a couple times with a weird farm tool like implement. The hits didn't kill her, but they dug into her neck. He then started pushing the tool up while it was dug into her neck to slowly pull her head off. She made a gurgling scared sound and then there was a strange sucking sound as she twitched. A this point the dream switched to the little boy running and you could hear the death rattle from the little girl in the distance.

I didn't know what to do, I wanted so badly to help and the film looked so real that I was now thinking it was a snuff film.

The male caught up with the boy and he got pushed down. The man smashed him in the face several times, but it wasn't enough to kill the boy. He then took the tool and cut away the flesh around the boy's mouth and across his cheeks. The boy was just crying and screaming as the skin was pulled off and blood started to pool around the boy's face as he bled.

That is when I woke up shaking, tears and so angry I couldn't stop it. It bothered me enough that I had to come out here, sit down and write it out instead of doing my workout.

That sucked.

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