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Alright, I have to apologize now for how long this is. I can't get this dream out of my head, and I am just confused on how my mind can come up with such horrid thoughts when I have never experienced them.
The beginning of the dream was fine. I was with my dad and we walked through this restaurant and these televisions were playing and I thought it was fine, but then I watched some of it and it was naked people murdering each other... scary... then there were kids watching it and that made me a little ticked off, but then I looked at the kids and their eyes were crying, and their eyes were just black holes. I looked through this window and I saw a naked girl wrapped up in this weird tube thing and she had a large tube down her throat. I could only see her shoulders down and she was curled up in a ball. She was covered in blood and skinny to the bone. Then I saw this scary woman there and she screamed, "We need another one!" and then she ripped the tube out of her throat, and the poor girl was thrashing around.
I blacked out, or I just don't remember that part of the dream, and I woke up in a long chair... my legs were all the way up to my chest and I was strapped sooo tightly. I had tubes down my nose and one thick one down my throat. I saw my dad and I couldn't say anything to him, and he thought I was just in the hospital or something, so he left... after that the woman rolled me somewhere. I have no idea where this place was but it looked like a long hall. Everything was concrete.
It smelled absolutely terrible. I was released out of my chair and I walked with the woman, and she said to me, "You may be the one we've been waiting for" and then she smiled very creepily. While I was walking down the hall with her, people passed us and they looked like they never had sleep in their lives. They had torn up, white clothing, and most of them were skinny. They all were wandering like zombies, and one of them stared at me and she whispered in a raspy voice that I was the one they needed.
I was just taken for a longer walk.... I still had a tube up my nose down to my chest or stomach I couldn't really tell, but then she brought me back to the bed and she pulled the tube out... uugghhh it was so long and I could feel it being slowly pulled out. Then I slept, and the next day I tried to escape.
I was really out of it and I ran into the bathroom and I ran into this old woman. She had a torn up nightgown and she had the look of death on her. Blood was dripping from her mouth and then she vomited right in front of me. The stalls were barely standing, and when I looked a little bit further in the corner, there was blood all over the floor and the wall. I saw a man putting a person inside a bag. I screamed and then ran and found myself looking in a mirror, and I had DARK circles under my eyes, and I looked like I was becoming them. I ran but the lady grabbed me and strapped me in the bed. She then put a slightly larger tube than the last down my throat, and I couldn't stand the feeling so I tried to thrash and I tried to rip away from her, but I was screwed... Sooo... I woke up to my alarm clock.
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