Odd Behaviour

Sept 23rd, 2010

I remember I was sleeping over at a friend's house (grandmother's house) and my bed was made in the front room area. I went to sleep and late that night someone had came into the house, just arriving home. I remember pulling the sheets over my head so that I would not be disturbed because the persons footsteps were hard, loud and slow paced (like a giants). When I heard the footsteps stop I got curious as to why they stopped so quickly. When I removed the sheets I was shocked to find a mans face just a few inches away from mine and his breathing was eerily heavy. He looked mentally challanged...his eyes were wide and he just stared at me...when I showed no fear he got up and went to his room hastily. As a precaution I picked up a pen that was on my bed and clutched it. Right when I did, the man opened his room door and came charging back toward the bed where I was. I didn't hesitate to stab him with the pen. This made him go crazy and he pulled the pen out of his hand where I had jabbed him and then started stabbing himself over and over....by now I was terrified and ran outside to try and get away from him but he had kept chasing after me as he stabbed himself. At one point he was trying to tear off a portion of his skin on his neck. I was really freaked out and ran as far as I could, when he was out of sight I somehow found a lovely black horse....and I rode it as far as I could because the man was still chasing me. I rode the horse to some sort of theme park. The theme park had snow...and it was decorated like Christmas time...with christmas trees and such. When I went inside, I noticed one of the people that worked there was my aunt Tasha. Even though she did not seem to know me she told me I could have one of the ornaments off of a huge christmas tree she was keeping guard of. I took off an ornament and when I looked at it, it was a stuffed easter bunny.

When I decided to leave I saw the guy that had been chasing me at the gate but the did not allow him in....this is all I can remember, waited too long to write this.

Author's Note

Sooo...about a month after I had this dream I started working at a group home for the elderly and mentally unstable people. I work the midnight shift so I usually fall asleep in the living room area...and maybe once or twice I would wake up to one of the male patients just standing there staring at me. So yea...my mind ran across this dream when it first happened...pretty odd behavior indeed.