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March 18th, 2002, 10:26 PM
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Ever since I could remember I have had this one reoccuring dream. Nightmere, really. Usually I cannot reaccount every little detail of it, but I can reaccount most. Here is what it is...
Big Hotel. Large Lobby. Shinny floors, slick. Small exchange of words with front desk, keys and money exchanged also. Walk up stairs to the right, twenty steps or so. Turn right, down corridor, another set of stairs at the end, another twenty. Walk a few paces and go into the fourth door on the Left. (Which door I go into is either the fourth or the fifth, different with each dream.)
When I walk I see people everywhere. I assume they are staff, seeing how they all were the same thing, orange/red color. They all seem very pleasant.
The room is small. Large white counter takes up most of it, in the counter is a bath-tub and sink. at the end of the room, still connected to the counter, is a large step up, at least two feet up. In there is a matress, inbeded in the counter, along with everything else. On the ground, beside the inbeded matress is a table. A big table. With the table is wooden chair, not very stylish. They take up a lot of space too. The only walking space is about five feet long, two feet wide. The rest of the rectangular room is taken up.
The door is wooden, but has many, many locks and a very small peephole. There are no windows. Usually, I share the room with a few people (all whom I know in real life), this time: Emily and Kate.
When I come into the room from the hall, Kate is on the 'bed' and Emily is sitting on the counter, by the sink. Small conversation goes on between us, until I decide I need to go for a walk. I don't know why I do this, but I do.
They let me go.
I walk out and pull the door shut behind me. This time, I know it is night and there are no staff members walking around like before when I came in.
I walk down the corridor, away from the stairs. This is the first time I notice the walls and the celing and the carpet. The carpet is one of those grotesque designs hotels always have, while the wall is a muted off white color and the celing is gray. I walk down the ugly carpet, passing doors. none of which have numbers on them, and I know not one of them has a window in it.
I walk for about three minutes when i notice this soft padding (sound) behind me. I look back and I see a wolf. I know what this wolf is, I know why it is there, I know when they come out. The wolf is a staff member morphed into a wolf; it is there to guard and control the populus of the hotel and to keep it's visitors in line; the staff members only morph at night, every night.
I run; I run because I know it will kill me, I run because I'm scared; I run because...
I keep running, the wolf gains, but not close enough to hurt me. These kind of wolves cannot run very fast do to their human genes. I run down corridors, through turns. I come to a four-way hallway, three of the doors are blocked by glass. As soon as I walk in the middle, a glass wall falls behind me, cutting off the wolf.
By this time, the wolf had called others and I had had a whole gang of wolves chasing me. Very life-threatening. At only the door behind me and the door in front of me are wolves. I run the the left side glass and push a button, it opens the glass. I run. I know that as soon as I step into that hallway, fresh wolves will be chasing me. And they do.
I run to the end of the corridor, hearing their growls and paws scratching the disgusting carpet. I am exhausted. I run down stairs, just a couple of flights. I am at the main floor, heading towards a wolf-locked-off lite library. In it I find sanctuary.
I rush in, colliding with someone I know, but I don't remember her name. She plays the violin and has a 4.0. She's the school librarian's daughter, one of them at least. I do not know her name.
I ask her where she is heading. I noticed she was leaving when I wrecked into her. She said she was on the first floor, so I told her I would go with her until she reached her floor.
We ran. We ran throught the library and through the lobby and up the right stairs. The wolves were still chasing. But I was getting tired, very tired. She was getting ahead of me, I was lagging behind. She yelled at me to hurry and run to my room before she ran off down her hallway, half of the group of wolves chasing her.
I ran up my steps, barly going fast enough to get up them. I ran to the end of the hallway, screaming for my friends to open the door. As soon as i hit the door with my fists one time, still screaming, Emily through it open. I rushed in, banging the side of the counter. I jumped into the bath-tub. Emily locked the millions of locks and gave me one of her 'I-told-you-so' looks, even though she didn't tell me anything.
kate just laughed.
This is where I wake up, almost screaming, sweat on my forehead and heart racing.
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Please, could anyone desyphir the meaning of this and why it reoccurs. It doesn't happen often, maybe twice a year. But it is just terrifying. I don't know why... Can you help?
Chris
madweirdo@antisocial.com
Ever since I could remember I have had this one reoccuring dream. Nightmere, really. Usually I cannot reaccount every little detail of it, but I can reaccount most. Here is what it is...
Big Hotel. Large Lobby. Shinny floors, slick. Small exchange of words with front desk, keys and money exchanged also. Walk up stairs to the right, twenty steps or so. Turn right, down corridor, another set of stairs at the end, another twenty. Walk a few paces and go into the fourth door on the Left. (Which door I go into is either the fourth or the fifth, different with each dream.)
When I walk I see people everywhere. I assume they are staff, seeing how they all were the same thing, orange/red color. They all seem very pleasant.
The room is small. Large white counter takes up most of it, in the counter is a bath-tub and sink. at the end of the room, still connected to the counter, is a large step up, at least two feet up. In there is a matress, inbeded in the counter, along with everything else. On the ground, beside the inbeded matress is a table. A big table. With the table is wooden chair, not very stylish. They take up a lot of space too. The only walking space is about five feet long, two feet wide. The rest of the rectangular room is taken up.
The door is wooden, but has many, many locks and a very small peephole. There are no windows. Usually, I share the room with a few people (all whom I know in real life), this time: Emily and Kate.
When I come into the room from the hall, Kate is on the 'bed' and Emily is sitting on the counter, by the sink. Small conversation goes on between us, until I decide I need to go for a walk. I don't know why I do this, but I do.
They let me go.
I walk out and pull the door shut behind me. This time, I know it is night and there are no staff members walking around like before when I came in.
I walk down the corridor, away from the stairs. This is the first time I notice the walls and the celing and the carpet. The carpet is one of those grotesque designs hotels always have, while the wall is a muted off white color and the celing is gray. I walk down the ugly carpet, passing doors. none of which have numbers on them, and I know not one of them has a window in it.
I walk for about three minutes when i notice this soft padding (sound) behind me. I look back and I see a wolf. I know what this wolf is, I know why it is there, I know when they come out. The wolf is a staff member morphed into a wolf; it is there to guard and control the populus of the hotel and to keep it's visitors in line; the staff members only morph at night, every night.
I run; I run because I know it will kill me, I run because I'm scared; I run because...
I keep running, the wolf gains, but not close enough to hurt me. These kind of wolves cannot run very fast do to their human genes. I run down corridors, through turns. I come to a four-way hallway, three of the doors are blocked by glass. As soon as I walk in the middle, a glass wall falls behind me, cutting off the wolf.
By this time, the wolf had called others and I had had a whole gang of wolves chasing me. Very life-threatening. At only the door behind me and the door in front of me are wolves. I run the the left side glass and push a button, it opens the glass. I run. I know that as soon as I step into that hallway, fresh wolves will be chasing me. And they do.
I run to the end of the corridor, hearing their growls and paws scratching the disgusting carpet. I am exhausted. I run down stairs, just a couple of flights. I am at the main floor, heading towards a wolf-locked-off lite library. In it I find sanctuary.
I rush in, colliding with someone I know, but I don't remember her name. She plays the violin and has a 4.0. She's the school librarian's daughter, one of them at least. I do not know her name.
I ask her where she is heading. I noticed she was leaving when I wrecked into her. She said she was on the first floor, so I told her I would go with her until she reached her floor.
We ran. We ran throught the library and through the lobby and up the right stairs. The wolves were still chasing. But I was getting tired, very tired. She was getting ahead of me, I was lagging behind. She yelled at me to hurry and run to my room before she ran off down her hallway, half of the group of wolves chasing her.
I ran up my steps, barly going fast enough to get up them. I ran to the end of the hallway, screaming for my friends to open the door. As soon as i hit the door with my fists one time, still screaming, Emily through it open. I rushed in, banging the side of the counter. I jumped into the bath-tub. Emily locked the millions of locks and gave me one of her 'I-told-you-so' looks, even though she didn't tell me anything.
kate just laughed.
This is where I wake up, almost screaming, sweat on my forehead and heart racing.
===
Please, could anyone desyphir the meaning of this and why it reoccurs. It doesn't happen often, maybe twice a year. But it is just terrifying. I don't know why... Can you help?
Chris
madweirdo@antisocial.com