posted on Oct, 19 2005 @ 10:58 AM
I had this weird dream last night that's been on my mind all day. I was wondering if anyone can translate or at least help me understand the dream.
Here it is...
I was walking down a road thats around the corner from my house, with a few friends. When we got to the end of the road we could see an empty house on
the corner - not bored up or derelict - just empty as if someone had moved out and had taken everything (even the carpets!) with them.
At this point i found myself and my friends all walking towards the closed, but unlocked front door.
When we entered the house we could suddernly see people walking around. Like you would at a party.
Then i got talking to one of these occupants and she reminded me vaguely of a young kirsten dunst (think interview with a vampire). She told me "now
we have entered this house we can never leave, untill we die". So naturally we all started trying to open doors and windows but to no avail.
When we asked where we were, we were told that we were in a place between life and death, but we could still die here?
And suddernly we all knew how we were going to die (in this house) and when. But none of us feared it, we just kinda accepted it.
Although we all knew how, when and why, we still didn't want to stay in this house so one of my friends asked if anyone has ever tried breaking a
window to get out.
"NO! you cant" we were told, "he'll find out!". Although i didn't understand the reply at the time, I kinda knew that she was talking about an
evil presance of some sort.
With that my friend threw a chair through the window and we escaped, not knowing if we would be pulled back to the house by 'him'. When i got home a
week had passed and my dad was the only person in. He was so happy to see me and we hugged (very weird if you knew the relationship between me and my
dad). I told him "i don't know if i can stay, i might have to go" refferring to being pulled back to the house by 'him'.
Then everything was ok, i walked up to the house and still couldn't see anyone or anything in the house, but i knew that there were people still in
there and that i had to help them, but i just couldnt bring myself to going back into the house in case i never made it back out again.
Then i woke up feeling slightly crappy and shaken.
Any ideas what this could be about? Any references people can pick up on?