Something Is Wrong With Her Face

People are ecstatic. Oprah is coming to our building. I know beforehand that something is wrong with her. In fact, I am afraid to look at her face. Oprah arrives and walks up onto the stage in the auditorium. I am walking the halls around the auditorium, but I can see her through windows and openings. Something is wrong with her face. Every time I look, it becomes more and more contorted.

I walk away from the gathering and toward the end of the building, which is a castle. My sister, Morgan, appears. We need to fight an evil queen that resides up a set of concrete stairs. We enter the queen's throne room. I have been here once before, but Morgan has not. To me, the queens' appearance is frightening. She appears as a nine-foot, purple dragon with a tail. Standing next to her is a ghost of herself. To Morgan, the queen seems reasonable. I assume that every time one sets their eyes on the queen, she changes and deteriorates into something more sinister.

We don't end up fighting the dragon but instead talk to her. We leave the throne room and head toward the auditorium. We stop in a storage room where our friends are hiding. Everyone sits around a white table. We are the only ones who see something wrong with Oprah's face. 

I wake up

Ape Escape

Dream 2/20/14

I'm back in my old childhood home in Middletown, Indiana. 

I have an ape. He tears up the house. I don't want the house to be a mess so I put him outside in a dog kennel. Inside the kennel is a radio. I hope he doesn't destroy it. The ape immediately climbs out. I get scared and run back to the house. I don't want him to eat my face off. He's now outside running wild.

My mom comes home. She asks me why the ape is running loose outside. I tell her that I tried to put him in the dog kennel but he climbed out within a second. I then tell her that I ran back to the house because I wanted to keep my face intact. Dream ends.

I wake up

I wake up.

Georgy

Dream 2-12-14

     It's night. There is fire. There is wreckage spread everywhere. I don't know what happened. People emerge from the debris. The survivors gather in a small demolished house while remaining bodies are searched for. Just as it seems everyone is found, one more body crawls out of the wreckage. He is spotted. Helpers hurry over to pull him out. They pull out a man, however, he isn't a man. He isn't human. It's unclear what he is. He is tall and gangling. He has long, red hair and a big cheerful face. We'll call him Georgie.

     Georgie joins the humans, makes lots of friends and eventually finds that he is loved by many... 

Only thing is..

THAT ISN'T HIS FACE!!!

     What nobody knows is that Georgie's "big, cheerful face" is actually the back of his head. His real face is covered up by the long, red hair. It's a small, hair-raising, horrifying face. Georgie reveals himself. People are appalled. They reject him. 

..He runs.. 

..They chase him..

     He runs to his home which is just a small crawl space at the end of endless hallways. He hides there. He can hear the footsteps off in the distance get louder and louder until..

The door opens..

     The man on the other side takes a hatchet and drops it into Georgie's head and kills him.

The screen goes blurry. Dream ends.

I wake up.

Much The Way

A Dream From My Past

The Apocalypse has come. Rumaging through the rubble, I come across my old hometown shopping mall. I walk through the various stores. Almost everything has been taken. I come across an old record store. A few pieces of vinyl lay on the floor. I pick up a record sleeve, wipe the dust from its face and read the records band, "Much the Way." Dream ends.

I wake up.

Leatherface

Nightmare 5-27-13 

I find myself in a small home in the countryside. the home is no bigger than a mobile home. I'm tied down in a bunk in the kitchen. there are two people here. I don't know their faces. I hear a noise. a man walks in. he is a large man. there is something on his face. I can't make it out. he walks toward me. he is holding a butchers knife. I look at his face. I become frightened. my heart is racing. something isn't right. it appears that the man is wearing a persons face on his. he unties me. I fear he is going to kill me with the knife. I make a run for it. I bust out of the screen door. I hear his footsteps behind me. I hear his grunting. I outrun him.

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I find a small home. I think it's a house that I know. I find my safety here. I have a friend here. we walk out the backdoor into the field. It's a beautiful day. I look back at the small house. I think somebody is inside. he's found me. Dream ends.

I wake up.