Location: My Garden
Camera : First person
People and known characters featured : Stereotypical Witch and some friends
Relation to previous events : N/A
Attacking or running away : Running away
Text in brackets relates to reality
This dream is one of the oldest i can remember.
Sorry if many of the letter 'i' aren't in Caps , I'm Welsh.
Picture this.
Im opening a door to go outside in the garden where a party is being held.
The party isn't mine yet it is being held in my garden. It's a sleepover.
In my garden there are 3 sheds and i follow everyone to the first shed.
The shed is in fact very small but when I opened the door a narrow staircase is to my left leading up to a second level that is not visible from the outside.
I begin to climb the stairs but someone at the top is telling me there isn't any room to sleep upstairs and that I must sleep elsewhere. Looking for somewhere else to sleep try the second shed (this shed has toilet in it). I open the second shed door and there is a witch sitting on the toilet. I scream in horror and shock and she grabs my left arm and scratches it. I quickly shut the door behind me and try the last shed.
Thankfully there is no witch in there.
In the third shed is a concrete slab sort of like a medieval death bed or something.
I try to go to sleep on it but it's very cold and I don't have a blanket.
As I'm trying to get some z's a hear a huge noise outside like a helicopter.
I step outside the to find that it is a helicopter hovering just above the road.
To my astonishment , hanging outside the helicopter is the witch from the second shed. This time she's baring a Sniper rifle and aiming right at me!. I rush back inside the third shed and just lay face down on the concrete slab hoping i make it through the night
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