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Tuesday, August 31st, 2010 01:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
meo_chanOMIGOD. I just had the creepiest dream about this, like... serial killer. D:
He lived up in cottage country, like, in this small community where everyone knew eachother. His house was the last on the road, then it ended and was just forest. He'd take young girls onto his boat and drive into the lake, torture and kill them, then dump them into the water. He'd never cut the face. It was always like arms, legs, or back. The person my dream was focussed on (was it me? I hope not) escaped by somehow cutting a hole into the bottom on the boat and going through the water back to the town. He had at least two dogs, one was a German Shepherd, the other was... something like a Greyhound. Big and slim with not much fur. Maybe he'd get them to attack, I dunno. I just remember two dogs.
It was so creepy, and jeez! Later on he (or someone else) threw a party for the town, I (or whoever it was) went for some reason, and he spent most of the night staring at me. DDDDD: He had shaved his head. The dogs were there, but it didn't seem like they were his since they avoided him.
It was strange though... as creepy and scary as that kind of thing is, it wasn't really a scary dream, you know? It was like I was watching a documentary or something, it was detatched, but I was still involved. Either way, why am I having a dream like that omigod. ;_;
He lived up in cottage country, like, in this small community where everyone knew eachother. His house was the last on the road, then it ended and was just forest. He'd take young girls onto his boat and drive into the lake, torture and kill them, then dump them into the water. He'd never cut the face. It was always like arms, legs, or back. The person my dream was focussed on (was it me? I hope not) escaped by somehow cutting a hole into the bottom on the boat and going through the water back to the town. He had at least two dogs, one was a German Shepherd, the other was... something like a Greyhound. Big and slim with not much fur. Maybe he'd get them to attack, I dunno. I just remember two dogs.
It was so creepy, and jeez! Later on he (or someone else) threw a party for the town, I (or whoever it was) went for some reason, and he spent most of the night staring at me. DDDDD: He had shaved his head. The dogs were there, but it didn't seem like they were his since they avoided him.
It was strange though... as creepy and scary as that kind of thing is, it wasn't really a scary dream, you know? It was like I was watching a documentary or something, it was detatched, but I was still involved. Either way, why am I having a dream like that omigod. ;_;
