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Wednesday, November 23, 2005


who wants to hear about my fucked up dream? *voice in head (i do i do i do)* ok then, it's settled. last night (daytime for you normal people that aren't stuck working graveyard shift) i had this dream. it involved me sitting in a room playing poker with about 8 other guys around the table. they started talking about these murders that were rumored to be linked to some crazy chick in a torn up wedding dress. after a few minutes of them talking shit, one of them starts to say her name (i dunno what it is...never heard it in the dream) and someone else stops him. he tells him that if he says the girl's name, she'll hear him and come kill them all. the one guy thinks it's bullshit, so he starts repeating her name over and over again. nothing happens for a bit, and he tells the paranoid one that it's all a load of bull...just some stupid urban legend. well, the game continues for a minute and i notice a strange feeling. i look up at the door and standing in the doorjam is some girl with pale grayish skin, a torn, mildewed wedding dress (reminded me a little of samara from 'the ring') and she hadda cardboard box on her head. the box had no markings or eyeholes or anything...just a plain cardboard box that was over her head and face. i stare at her for what seems forever until one of the guys hollers at me that it's my turn to act, so i look at my cards, then fold. when i look up again, she's standing over one of the guys with a bloody knife and he's laying face down on the table. she then walks around the table killing them all one by one (none of them seem to notice their friends are dying) until she gets to me. she lifts the box and winks at me, then pulls the box down over her entire body and the box disappears with her.
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