Date of dream: Monday, November 14, 2005
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
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I was walking through a village with my friend Kerry. I was talking to her about a guy we used to work
with, Alan. She couldn't remember him, and I was trying to describe him to her. We walked past a
group of men playing football, and I noticed that one of them was Paul, another guy who used to work
with us. Kerry had never met him, so she didn't recognize him. She was offering me a crisp at the time,
and when I pointed him out, I grabbed a handful of crisps, and crushed them. Paul came over to say hi,
then went back to his game.
We came to a toilet block, and I needed to go, so I went in. Once I was inside, I realised that the toilets
were part of a larger building - a big company owned by somebody really rich. I was looking at a row
of pegs on the wall, when two cleaning ladies came in and said they needed my help. They led me
round what felt like a maze of pink corridors. They said that something had happened to their boss, that
she was in shock and wouldn't move. They led me into a boardroom, where a woman was sat with
glazed eyes. As we walked over, she sat up perfectly normally, and told them to get back to work. I
was scared and intimidated by her, but I stopped to ask her if she was okay, and she said that she was
fine.
I went home, and my mum was there, saying that she really wanted to watch the Amytiville Horror with
me, but she wanted me to fast forward the scary bits. I said I wouldn't fast forward them, but I'd warn
her when they were coming. We sat down to watch it, and it was justa sped up montage of all the scary
moments, plus a good few which weren't even in the film.
Two children were inside a house - not in the film, this was actually happening. They were running from
something evil, and they ran into the basement with their dog. There was another door which led down
underground. The boy ran to that door, planning to run that way, but he could hear hundreds of bats,
which were in league withwhatever was chasing them. They knew nothing could get into the basement,
but they couldn't stay there forever. The boy started talking to the dog, which was a border collie.He
told it that when the time came, they'd kill it and eat it, but that it shouldn't worry, because he was
going to freeze the meat, and not let anybody else have any.
Additional Comments:
I watched the Amytiville Horror remake before bed. I've always hated the story, since I read it when I
was little and scared myself half to death, so it was probably a bad idea to watch it.
Date of dream: Sunday, September 11, 2005
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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I was at a bar with all my friends, and we were all drunk. We realised that we couldn't get home, but
the bar was also a hotel, so it was okay. We booked rooms and went upstairs. The upstairs of the bar
was the upstairs of the house my grandmother lived in when I was young. Along a rail above the stairs
were three coat hangers with shirts and jackets on. I had to share a room with my friend Ashley. We
were shown into a room, and it was the room I used to sleep in when I visited my nan when I was little.
There was only one single bed, but I knew that we weren't going to have to share somehow, so I wasn't
worried.
There was a TV in the corner, and when we enterued the room, it turned itself on to static. Ashley was
scared, and I said to him "it's just like on Ring!", and he got really worried. The TV started tuning itself
to kids' programs, then to some adverts, where the reception was perfect. I sat on the bed to watch the
TV, and suddenly, my manager, Heidi, appeared next to me, eating popcorn. The adverts on the TV
finished, and when the program started again, we realised it was Ringu 2, and I said "See, I knew it
had something to do with Ringu!". Heidi disappeared again.
We had another friend who really needed to stay, but he didn't have any money. We were trying to
work out a plan to get him to stay. We told him to put on one of the shirts that were hanging outside,
and asking if it would cost him less if he didn't sleep.
I was in someone's house, in a village, and there was something evil happening to the people in the
village, particularly the women. I was talking to a man, who owned the house. He was sat in bed, and I
was perched on the side of the bed. He said he was worried, because he didn't know what had
happened to his wife. At that moment, his wife walked in. She was naked, but you couldn'e see
anything, it was almost like she was androgenous, or a puppet or something. Her face was deformed,
she had twisted eyes and pointed teeth, she looked evil. She started climbing up from the bottom of the
bed, towards her husband. Two more women, looking similar, came in and did the same thing.
Eventually, the wife was laying on top of the husband, and the other two women were laying next to
him. The husband was terrified. The wife said something like "don't worry honey, if you don't want to
sleep with me, maybe you can sleep with one of my friends here". The husband screamed, and jumped
up, and we both ran out of the house. i went next door, where a similar thing happened.
Outside in the village, I saw an old man outside the tourist information office. I went over to talk to him.
Every time he saw a person walk past, he realised that he'd seen them before, and they'd set this
whole thing up from the beginning without him knowing. He saw a Japanese man in a yellow tshirt and
dungarees, and remembered seeing him in a supermarket, planting something on the shelf, which the
old man then put in his trolley. He realised that they'd used him to start everything, and that it was all
his fault.
I was back with my friends again, and we were on a hill, in the road, and it was night time. Two of us
needed to move our cars, but We'd been drinking, so we couldn't. My friend, Matt, was going to move
my car, but I was worried, because my car is Korean, so the indicators are on the opposite side to most
cas in Britain. I tried to explain it to him, but he didn't understand. He went off up the hill to get my car,
and I was convinced he was going to crash it.
It gets a bit vague from here: I was with all my friends in what looked like an observatory of some
kind. The ceiling was made up to look like outer space. There was what looked like a toboggan slide in
one corner of the room. I know that something happened in here, but I can't remember what it was.
I ended up back in the bar with all my friends again. I found a book, which was a novelisation of
everything that had happened to us that night, and the author was called Lee Marvin. All my friends
started laughing, and said that if it was a book, then it can't have happened to us after all, and that they
must have all just read it. I knew that it had really happened though.
Additional Comments:
The bar in my dream was the bar I was at before I went to sleep and had this dream. The friends from
my dream were the friends that were with me at the bar, and we were all wearing the same things as
that night.
