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I walk into a dark room. My step father is sitting in a chair grinning at me. When I look closer at him he has two bolts on either side of his forehead one above each eye brow. I look in my hand and there is a drill. I use the drill to remove the bolts. Once I remove the bolts I see there is a flickering light. I take a look closer and there is a women about the age of 28. She is blonde and whereing a white dress. She is hanging by her neck in a noose. I notice she is swaying gracefully back and forth. After seeing her I put the bolts back into his forehead one by one. And then I wake up.

The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

I woke up in a dark gloomy setting. I felt very isolated, detached from this world and as if I had no physical body. In the distance I saw three tall mountains with dark luminous clouds hovering overhead. There was a terrible storm, with hurricane winds. Flashes of lightning blinded me. The sky was also purple and everything else was some shade of purple. I was hanging onto something for dear life, my grip was loosening when I felt an eerie presence and suddenly heard an ominous voice that made my soul tremble, "You have not seen the wrath of God." And with that my grip loosened and I fell into an endless abyss.

I lived in New York. Everything was normal. Until I somehow teleported into a Desert. Watching other human beings become eaten by the sand somehow. As I was able to escape and go back to the city. I had realized I was the last person of Earth. For some reason I had armor and a watch. I roamed around the city for answers. Until I finally gave up and decided to simply die. As I looked at my watch one last time in darkness as it glowed in the dark. I had flashbacks of the Rugrats show coming rapidly. With a vivid memory of me hugging someone in Kindergarden as all the other kids had become silent after talking very loud. And then I woke up.

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