Saturday, April 27, 2013

The defeated

I'm out with my mom and sister, we're having a great time at a restaurant. A boy comes up to me, I can tell he needs to locate someone who's pure evil, only he doesn't know who she is. I can locate her and I point to her and mouth the word "Yes". The boy pursues the woman and I never see him again. The woman takes an interest in my family and begins following us. The trouble comes when we're trying to escape and we're trapped in a backyard. A different woman becomes pregnant with nothing, but she craves my children's lives, she draws us to her with some unseen force. I try to move back and use the force pulling me to kick the woman in the face, but the force is not strong enough. I walk backwards step after step as if to wind myself up one final time for the strongest kick I am able. Instead I use a rope I find to secure myself and my kids so that the witch couldn't draw us in any longer. When she realized this, she began moving closer to us to try and take my babies away from me. I secured my children with a rope, a tree and a boulder. The witch got close enough and my toddler was safely with me, but my infant was still inside the ropes I'd secured earlier. I pushed my other child forward to save her sister. She grabbed her sister and the witch got caught in the ropes and was somehow pulled to pieces. Later I was in a kitchen with Daisy, Joanna and my kids and we were all cutting vegetables. Then I got a strange feeling. I told Daisy and Joanna that if a girl appears to stab her with their knives, but then Daisy slumped forward, unconscious. I started to panic. "Joanna!!" I called, cradling her head as her eyes closed and she slumped backwards. The knives just lay there next to each of them. I picked up the knives and ran to go close the doors, then my children's eyes went white. They stood on either side of me, slowly moving towards me. The witch woman's voice called out that I'd have to kill my children to protect them from her. I could never do that, not my children. I dropped the knives and said "Kill me." My possessed children started towards me like animals, picking up the knives. Before the first knife broke my skin, I woke up.

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