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Friday, March 4, 2005


   The Nightmare
This is a rated R nightmare for:
Violence, blood, and gore.
Please read at your own discretion.

A bunch of friends and I were in college. We were in an English history class, and the teacher was gone so we had a substitute. Well, one day, students just started to disappear. Of course we knew they were dead. (you know how in dreams you just know things). Anyhow, so we continued to go to class, but wondered who was killing all the students. It was only in our class too. So as my classmates whittled down, some friends and I decided to search for the murderer. We decided to start with the basement. Everyone got in the elevator, but I decided to take a seperate one alone (fyi- I have an irrational fear of elevators..in real life). My elevator reached the basement first and I waited for theirs to come down. WHen the doors opened, it was a blood bath. All of my friends were dead. Intestines hung off everything and blood was spattered everywhere. So, I decided to catch up with my other friends that were already in the basement. It was one of those really creepy basements too, where there are old rusty pipes everwhere, and steam shoots out randomly. (something you would see in a movie). Anyhow, I caught up to my friends, and we all got in a line while searching the basement. One by one my friends were picked off. Of course, we knew it was the murderer killing them. Finally, I was in the back of the line and just had a feeling to turn around. And there was the subsititute teacher. She was humped over and looked like a witch with beedy eyes and stringy black hair. She ran off when I turned around. So I started yelling at everyone "Its the substitute teacher! THe teacher is doing it!" And we all went back to class like normal...cause ya know, thats how dreams work. But anyhow. The substitute had never shown her face in the class before, and always hid behind a brick wall that had a few broken pieces punched out so she could watch the class. So all you ever saw was this big eye looking at you. Well, one of the lessons was a skit. We had to act out a part of history. So, this girl and guy who happened to be dating started their skit. The girl was sitting in a bathtub for some reason (fully clothed) and the guy was kneeling by her side (outside of the bathtub). They were in a room that had one of those japanese type doors where there is wood, and a flimsy paper like cover to make the door. They started their skit and the girl all of a sudden started yelling at her boyfriend saying how much she hated him and started yelling all the things he did that she hated. And finally she said "I wish the substitute teacher would kill you!"
Right then, a boney hand burst through the door. One long finger with a razor sharp nail sliced open the boyfriends neck. In my nightmare I actually watched as blood poured from his neck and filled up the bathtub. His girlfriend just sat there laughing at him while he died. For some reason, its important that she had blonde curled hair..I dont know why, but thats always a big detail that pops into my head when I remember the nightmare. But that was the end of it, then I woke up in a cold sweat.

So yeah. Do you see why my nightmares disturb me? It disturbs me that my mind comes up with them. I don't watch horror movies anymore, and I avoid scary video games even. *sigh* oh well.
Hope you enjoyed it!

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