Be prepared to have a wild experience into my mind of wonders and my thoughts about this.
It all started like this: No one was there, I was surrounded by darkness. I couldn't see (even though I do wear glasses but go along with it). Lights started to bounce in one by one, each of them showing people bare and naked with red skin tone. I'm not saying like just the blush in your cheeks, I'm talking solid red. I didn't know what was happening and I looked around between the bowed heads of the girls and boys. Each of them children or most likely teens going into adulthood. They didn't say anything, and I didn't say anything. It was just the sound of my panicked breathing in my ear.
I had a shadow, but these people didn't. I didn't notice but when I thought about my dream further I nearly passed out because of it. Anyways, they didn't move as I was surrounded by them in a circle. I felt afraid that if I moved forward any instant that I would be snatched and torn to little itty bitty ribbons. But, they just stood there and all at once there heads shot up. At the same time. They didn't have any genitals when a camera inside my head panned close to get a good look at the red flames before me.
I tried to move, but my body was frozen as all I could do was tremble and breathe. When they looked at me the grins seemed to stretch to an almost impossible length. Perfect white pearls of teeth as their eyes showed nothing but white space. They didn't speak, they just smiled. As if I were the main appetite, the main course. The camera moved forward and the people seemed to shift to the side without moving their feet. A red balloon, the same color on these people's skins, crawled forward until it came about an inch from my face.
I was frozen stiff. A voice, pure and vocal, somewhere between the mix of a high pitched squeal and a gargling crocodile seemed to come from the emptiness of the black pit. Now let me remind you that it was just the people and the balloon in the lit room. Kind of like the scene of a musical, but no sets are on there. The voice spoke, and it made my eyes (that's what I felt) widen. It said,
"What are you looking for?"
And then the balloon inflated in size, and popped.
The pieces of the balloon fell to the ground, as the lights cracked off making the red people disappear into the darkness. Everything was gone, and it almost felt like the end of the dream until that chuckle came. Raspy and breathing in my left ear, an insane giggle (I could almost hear the songs of Oranges and Lemons fading). I then felt myself jolt awake, as the door to my bedroom which was usually closed was now just a hair open. Now here is the catch. That breathing in my ear felt so real, it felt like It was actually there. Or whoever that being was.
It blew my hair and I could just feel it. This happened about two weeks ago and the fact that I can still remember every single detail when I was there casts shivers down my spine. The crack of my door nearly made me jump out of my skin. This dream passed by so quickly that I woke up at 7-8 in the morning, not in the middle of the night. I never leave my door open, ever. Plus no one in the middle of the night bothers to check on me.
I can hear footsteps anywhere in the house, and that proved my point of how eerie this experience was. I don't know if this was a nightmare, or something worse. This actually started happening around November when I started reading 'IT: The Novel' and got done with the movie. But, still, it might just be the shimmers of the bugs in the wall.
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