Friday, January 15, 2010

A Dog Related Nightmare

It was a really creepy nightmare. There was 5 people or so as the main protagonists including 1 white guy, 2 white girls, and 1 old black couple. We were all in a van going through this town at the beginning, but then we get out of it. It is at night and everything is very creepy. Then out of nowhere, this creepy dude in a hood comes and he has a ton of large dogs with him... without any leashes. We all get marked somehow by the dogs (which basically means that any dog we run into is completely psycho and hostile) and we realize that the only way to get the mark off is to go to this creepy island ruin...

Great.

So, we take a raft or something, but it gets wrecked I guess, because we are stuck on this island (this is where the dream actually starts, the beginning was told after everything was over... my head is way to artsy), but we find the ruins.
The ruins are accessed by a large stone elavator and weird stuff attacks us inside the ruins as well. I guess we get the curse off or something, someone dies I think?
When we get back out, we see the hooded dog-master and this new fat bald guy.

The dogs attack us violently of course and half of the party gets chased into the woods. The other half have a challenge with the bald guy. The challenge is like a riddle or a question or something and if we win, he will give us a boat and tell us where to go to get back. Apparently it was easy, because the question is answered quickly. The guy is stunned and he begins a giant holo-deck thing out of the ground and shows a map.

Meanwhile, the other half of the party is being brutally ripped to shreds by large dogs. The white guy, (who I think I might be, but it is all third person camera like) is fending off with a stick or something, but this other girl is being killed and there is nothing the white guy can do about it. I am pretty sure she dies.

That bastard dog guy really pisses me off. I do not like him one bit. Possibly a psychopath for sure.

After the girl dies a horrible violent death. The white suddenly makes an escape to the others, i.e. the middle-aged black couple. The white I think makes it onto the boat and they sail away.

Did I mention that I have a large hatred/fear of dogs? Yeah, I bet you can tell now with this dream.

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