- Kmankch
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"Shut up, you're only beating me by 8 kills"
"Shut up, you're like 42 years old"
Okay, I had this dream a few nights ago.
I was visiting some old west tourist attraction thing but there was no one there. Also, I might note, that the people I was visiting with I had never seen before. We go down this ramp to see an old room, with one wall replaced with glass, like an aquarium. It was dark in the room.
All of a sudden, a translucent figure in a top hat and a trench coat pops up in the dark room. He pulls off his hat, a bunch of cards fly out, and into his hand. He disappears.
The odd apparition continues to loop over and over. There's a saloon type place across the way. We go there. I take a seat and realize I can see my breath. Then, a vision pops into my head.
It's the dark old west style room, except lit up. The odd, repeating apparition is still there. A bunch of delinquent teenagers stand behind it, mocking it and laughing. It continues repeating. The teens shadows are cast upon the back wall. The rightmost joker teen's shadow takes a turn for the worse. A man, dressed like its the colonial era walks up behind him. This "man" is but a shadow on the wall, but not cast by anything.
The man shadow reaches for the teens throat. He starts strangling the teens shadow, but the teen himself remains the same. The shadow is shaking the poor teen shadow violently...
That's when I woke up.
I wasn't scared. I wasn't afraid to move.
I was disturbed.
I couldn't stop think about the trench coat apparition. It seemed so vivid.
I was freaked out as hell so I got my ipad and went on YouTube for a few minutes. I fell asleep eventually.
True story, I kid you not.