Dream Journal

         ~~~ Author's note ~~~

   Hey guys! Just thought I'd start this off with an explanation. I have a LOT of weird, interesting and wonderful dream so for the past few months I've been keeping a dream journal. But I decided to share my wacky dreams with the rest of the world so here it is!

   Although don't worry about difficulty reading or understanding - I always wrote this as if I was talking to another person and also like how I write, they pretty much just sound like small stories.

   Here's the first entry:

      Tuesday 3rd January 2012 (Night)

   My dream last night was that there was a woman on Facebook who kept trying to get in contact with me, but I didn’t want to talk to her. She sent me a message saying; ‘Please talk to me; I need to know what happened to my son and husband, just the truth please...’ And then I remembered why I didn’t want to talk to her.

   Because I had killed both her husband and her son. Why? Because they were both possessed by an evil spirit.

   My dream then skipped to what I presume must have been the past. Me, another girl and a boy were walking around a museum. The boy I was with was the woman’s son – I’m pretty sure anyway. 99.9% sure! He was actually kind of cute with brown floppy hair and almost... bambi eyes? So sweet and innocent. Bless.

   And then we got locked in the museum. How typical, haha! Anyway, it soon became apparent that something was in the museum with us, something nasty.

   It inhabited the girl’s body first and made her act weird and then went into the boy’s body because obviously he’s, you know, a guy! He’s ‘stronger’ pfft. Yeah right. *Cough*

   So then he turned evil and me and the girl were running away from him for ages and he kept trying to kill us... and soon enough he killed the girl. Or she just disappeared. One or the other.

   And then, suddenly his dad appeared with the army and tried to capture him and he was the one of the run! They asked me all these questions and wanted to do some experiments on me to make sure I didn’t have this evil inside of me. But I didn’t want this, so I knocked one of the army guards out, stole his AK-47 and ran into the girl’s bathroom. As if that would stop them!

   Every time someone came in, I shot them dead until they stopped. And then I tried to run away... only I ran into the boy’s dad and his eyes were pure white – meaning the evil was inside of him. I thought that meant the boy was free but he still had it too!

   So I tried to run away but they blocked me in. They didn’t think I was going to shoot them – because the boy was my friend and I knew his dad... but in the end, it being me or them, I shot them and ran away.

   Then I woke up.