[The_Return]

EDIT- I spent alot of time writing this. I know that its a long post, but I would really apreciate you reading it all.


I think I may have posted one (or both) of these before...whatever, I'll post 'em again.

First one:

I was at my house. For some reason, my parents kicked me out and I had to live in a tent on my lawn, and all I had was this crazy Gameboy that let you play 3 games at once. Anyway, I got this weird feeling that something bad was about to happen, so I went for a walk around. There's this small little park/gardens thing right near my house, and as I walk past it I see a friend of mine with his dad, walking their dog (a St Bernard).

Here’s where it gets freaky.

I look down the street and see this huge pack of flaming, black dogs tearing down the street. They run past, and char my friend/his dad/their dog to a crisp. I’m so terrified I start seeing the world in a different way, in black and red (like that old Virtual Boy thing). I don’t really remember what happened next....all I remember after that is walking out the back door of my house, reaching for the car door (it was a white convertible)...and getting struck by lightning.

After that, the view panned from me on the ground to the bright blue sky...and I heard an announcer say "Lightning: A new show coming this fall to CTV".

That’s when I woke up, scared shitless.



Ok, Dream #2. The most realistic dream that I have EVER had....well, the first part at least.


A bit of backstory first: In reality, I was spending the night at my grandmother's house. Its the kind of house that just has this evil aura to it, hard to describe, but it always has and always will freak me out. I swear on my life that its haunted, even though I don’t have any evidence to back that up.

Ok, so onto the dream. The first part, perhaps, could have in fact been a ghost sighting instead of part of the dream...Id never thought of that until now, but now that the thought has crossed my mind it makes perfect sense.

So I’m lying in my bed at her house, facing the door, which is open. At the time I swore I was awake (and now with the ghost theory that I just thought of...maybe I really was). From behind the door, a short man wearing an overcoat and a hat is staring at me. The scariest thing about him is his eyes...pure white and glowing, with a triangle shape to them. I try to get to sleep, but I am compelled to look at him. I try to close my eyes, but can’t keep them shut for more than a few minutes. Images are flashing through my head...random, meaningless yet terrifying images.

From this point on, the dream lost its sense of reality. I know it was a dream from here on out...I’m not to sure about that last part though.

Eventually I do mange to fall asleep, but I’m thrown out of the room by the man. I look back in and he's jumping on my bed. I try to go back in, but he (literally) kicks me out. From the shadows a very tall man dressed in a red, soldier-like uniform saves me. I don’t really know what he did, but I remember that he saved me...and I passed out.

Once again, I woke up. This time in the hallway of my house. I was tied to a chair, and one of the bears from Bananas in Pajamas was torturing me with some kind of glowing device. My parents beat the shit out him.

That’s when I really woke up.

As soon as I did, I checked around the door from something that could have cast a shadow. Not a thing. Not a damn thing. I was petrified in the first place, but thats when I got REALLY scared.



Ok, that’s a long enough post for now (probably the longest post I’ve ever made on this forum). I have one or two more semi-interesting ones, but I'll post them later. Neither are nearly as good (or as scary) as the two I just posted.