6-22-16
Today we're starting off in a rugged, obviously aged hospital. Im talkin probably made in ww2 and never had any maintenance done. I was being escorted around, seeing various patients the dr wanted me to see. The walls were a faded, dull, green color. As i looked around i peeked around a corner then took a couple steps back. There was a man, probably in his early-mid 50s, who was behind a significantly older looking woman. She was staring off to her right at the floor, and the man was staring at her shoulder with tears going down his face. They were both completely frozen like statues, she never did blink, and the tears running down the mans face never actually fell from his face. 'Wonder what's wrong with them?' I heard a voice say. 'Probably crying cuz he married that extremely old lady' said another and laughter erupted. I went to shoot of disapproval in their direction, but no one was there. I turned back and the couple was gone. I looked over at a tray as I passed by it and stopped again. There were peas and green beans. They were cut into pieces. Blood was coming from the inside of these vegetables. Not ketchup*, like legit blood. I cut a green bean open and blood started pouring out the middle, on the plate. Then i went to a gas station where they fixed phones.
*change*(now that stuffed my face, let get back to it)
Im now being chauffeured down a particular street about 3 brick yet cottage-y looking houses under investigation. House 1, believe it or not the least scary of the 3, was just pitch black. Cant see in the windows at all. I didnt even want to imagine what it was like from the inside. House 2 was pointed out. You could see people staring out eerily out the windows, but they were all frozen in place like the couple from the hospital..well that is unless you got to close and/or turned your back on one that put you in its sights. And 3rd. This one was deemed the scariest. It was a two story house, unlike the single floor home of the other two. I was led inside, safe from anything that would happen. We were greeted by the 1950-60s style-looking house wife. Poofy cruly brown short hair, yellowish-blue dress, white aprin around the waist crisper that winters air. Im talking pristine, head to toe, like straight from a magazine. She would gently smile and charming smile, show you around the house, make you feel at home, led you upstairs, then her face would distort in the most terrifying manner as she would shove you in the bathroom and(for the sake of young eye) well just leave it high end horror story level murder.
*change*
My mom is having a one on one talk with guy who we will just call RL. Im sitting there watching the exchange. My mom spoke of this huge turn out event. There were hundreds of thousands of people there gathered to watch war room and have some type of mass fellowship. RL just stared at her with a slight smile on his face, nodding here and there, as if to say 'go on im listening'. Well mama continued going on about it then said she had changed her mind about it cuz it was just full of flase prophets. 'But you did go it' i tried to interject. But i was ignored on both ends, almost as if I wasnt actually there.*change*
My youngest is playing in the backyard. One of her toys had been thrown by the fence and she wanted to get it. I noticed there was a gap in the fence, but i told her 'ok' and to 'be careful by the fence'. As she picked up her toy a face appeared by the gap. Startled, she jumped back. Just in time too cuz the thing/person on the other side of the fence tried reaching its long pale gray arm through the fence to try to grab her.
Today we're starting off in a rugged, obviously aged hospital. Im talkin probably made in ww2 and never had any maintenance done. I was being escorted around, seeing various patients the dr wanted me to see. The walls were a faded, dull, green color. As i looked around i peeked around a corner then took a couple steps back. There was a man, probably in his early-mid 50s, who was behind a significantly older looking woman. She was staring off to her right at the floor, and the man was staring at her shoulder with tears going down his face. They were both completely frozen like statues, she never did blink, and the tears running down the mans face never actually fell from his face. 'Wonder what's wrong with them?' I heard a voice say. 'Probably crying cuz he married that extremely old lady' said another and laughter erupted. I went to shoot of disapproval in their direction, but no one was there. I turned back and the couple was gone. I looked over at a tray as I passed by it and stopped again. There were peas and green beans. They were cut into pieces. Blood was coming from the inside of these vegetables. Not ketchup*, like legit blood. I cut a green bean open and blood started pouring out the middle, on the plate. Then i went to a gas station where they fixed phones.
*change*(now that stuffed my face, let get back to it)
Im now being chauffeured down a particular street about 3 brick yet cottage-y looking houses under investigation. House 1, believe it or not the least scary of the 3, was just pitch black. Cant see in the windows at all. I didnt even want to imagine what it was like from the inside. House 2 was pointed out. You could see people staring out eerily out the windows, but they were all frozen in place like the couple from the hospital..well that is unless you got to close and/or turned your back on one that put you in its sights. And 3rd. This one was deemed the scariest. It was a two story house, unlike the single floor home of the other two. I was led inside, safe from anything that would happen. We were greeted by the 1950-60s style-looking house wife. Poofy cruly brown short hair, yellowish-blue dress, white aprin around the waist crisper that winters air. Im talking pristine, head to toe, like straight from a magazine. She would gently smile and charming smile, show you around the house, make you feel at home, led you upstairs, then her face would distort in the most terrifying manner as she would shove you in the bathroom and(for the sake of young eye) well just leave it high end horror story level murder.
*change*
My mom is having a one on one talk with guy who we will just call RL. Im sitting there watching the exchange. My mom spoke of this huge turn out event. There were hundreds of thousands of people there gathered to watch war room and have some type of mass fellowship. RL just stared at her with a slight smile on his face, nodding here and there, as if to say 'go on im listening'. Well mama continued going on about it then said she had changed her mind about it cuz it was just full of flase prophets. 'But you did go it' i tried to interject. But i was ignored on both ends, almost as if I wasnt actually there.*change*
My youngest is playing in the backyard. One of her toys had been thrown by the fence and she wanted to get it. I noticed there was a gap in the fence, but i told her 'ok' and to 'be careful by the fence'. As she picked up her toy a face appeared by the gap. Startled, she jumped back. Just in time too cuz the thing/person on the other side of the fence tried reaching its long pale gray arm through the fence to try to grab her.
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