The Long Jump

Dream 3-13-14

I begin doing the Olympic long jump down the street where me and some friends once left a Volkswagen van. 

I'm long jumping. I feel as though I'm flying. It doesn't seem like something that a human can do. Angels must be holding my arms.

I catch the attention of some friends that I haven't seen for years, the Lore sisters. They start doing the long jump with me. One of the girls says that her favorite place to go long jumping is Meijer. 

We start to make our way toward the store. We never make it there. Instead, we head to an old couple's house. When we step inside we are immediately greeted with a hush. The old couple can't take loud noises. We look over toward the kitchen. An old man has fallen asleep in his lunch. Dream ends.

I wake up.

War Is Hell

Dream 2-13-14 

We're in another country. Possibly France. I think it is World War II.

My company and I are cautiously sneaking through an empty European village. It's downcast and raining. We're in the top floor of a second story building. I think I hear the enemy creeping around on the outside balcony. I ask a fellow soldier to hand me his 9mm. I load a fresh magazine. I'm hoping the girls in the company are impressed with my gun skills. I peek out the door. I see a German. I shoot! I miss. I shoot again! I miss again. This gun isn't working for me. I take a shotgun from the girl behind me. I pump. I peek around the corner. The enemy is in my sights. I shoot. Target terminated. 

Our company moves on. Now in another building, we split up. My group of men wait on the second floor of this building while the other group completes their mission. We're here in case they need backup. by myself, I walk down the stairs. I find a kitchen. It isn't my kitchen but since the town is empty I feel that I can take what I want. I take some food and bring it back to my group of men.

I look out the second story window across the small village. I see the rest of our company running back to the rendezvous point. I jump from the second story window to the wet ground below. I begin to catch up to my company taking out the enemy as I go. 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.