I was moving. My family and I bought this new house that in fact looked like a crap hole. We arrived at the place and we started moving our things in there, but I didn't like the way the place felt. I remember my parents hauling in our things and I stepped into the old wooden house/mansion.
I entered the house and I automatically got a bad, dizzy feeling. That's when I looked around and saw how the house kind of looked like my old house, but it'd switch between an different year and the present. As I got a really bad dizzy spell I whirled around and saw a hooded figure. The hooded figure looked at me and I saw bright red eyes and that is when it flew towards me and bared its teeth. It said in a weird language, but I could understand it, that me and my family were going to die. That is when I went back outside, walking down and almost stumbling down the old, wooden stairs. I got outside and told my mom I didn't want to live here, but she didn't listen.
The next thing I remember was seeing a weird creature leaping through the trees in the yard and baring its massive teeth at me. It hissed and gave me a glare and went through a broken window on the second floor. I was speechless and freightened, but also intrigued. That is when I snapped back in reality and remembered my parents were in the house. Blood curdling screams filled the air. The thing got my parents.
I ran away from the house over to a neighbours house, but no one was home. I could see the thing was coming, so I climbed a nearby tree and climbed onto the balcony. The thing was right behind me, but it saw a elderly woman walking her dog, and it decided to go further in its quenching of its bloody thirst. I could see the what I assumed was the dog's body, there wasn't much left to actually know. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. I went to run down the stairs of the balcony quickly, but the thing had found me once again. I turned to run, but there was another one of things right there. That's when I decided to attack.
I jumped off the balcony and onto the ground to find anything that could be used for protection. I found a sharp, metal spear-like pole in the ground, which I pulled free from beside the tree. One of the things was watching me and attacked. I stabbed it in its face, but only after it scratched my arm; I was bleeding pretty badly. The thing was crawling to get back up, but I stabbed it in both its eyes and cut its head off. The other one fled and spoke in the weird language again. I remember it saying to me, "Your blood will spill like his has"...
That is when I woke up.. It was a weird dream. Actually, it was a weird a** dream, but cool in a way... wink
Erotic-Undead Community Member 
|
|
