haunted house

Date: 11/30/2016

I decided to get really drunk. I remember introducing myself to people. "hi, I'm [name]." then I blacked out. when I came to, there were people there that I didn't recognize. I told them that I had gotten too drunk and that I didn't remember them. they reintroduced themselves, but I don't remember their names now. we were in a type of farm house. it was really big, and the backyard matched my grandparents backyard. it was bigger though. I had a music lesson in the front of the house with the band teacher and the lady that assisted him. my hair was being pulled and the lady was complaining about it, too. she said "they're acting up right now." I didnt understand what that meant, and she vacuumed the air under a fan and said it should help. I was very confused. I went outside, and Jeffree Star was talking about the yard collapsing in on itself and how there was green slime. there were circles missing in random places, but looking into them it looked like there was a second yard underneath the one I was standing on. there was grass covering everything I could see in the hole. I went into the kitchen. one of the girls I had met last night but didn't remember was there. I told her about being too drunk and she told me her name. we were standing in a type of stairwell. there was wooden steps and the walls matched my best friend's basement. the staircase extended farther down than my best friend's did though. the basement was unfinished. the girl told me that all of the weird happenings were paranormal and that the girl whose house this was could explain better. there was a room off the side of the staircase, and the girl went into there. I went downstairs and into a purple lit room that had two stripper poles in it. there was one pole being used and I just sort of started twirling around the other one, happy to find out that I knew I had found a way to get myself through college lmao. we talked about stripping and how it wasn't too bad. then I walked up the stairs and met with the girl who actually lived here. we went for a walk outside in the backyard and she told me that her grandfather was protecting this place. she showed me a type of tank that was behind a wooden fence and said that's what was keeping the demons there, and she showed me two headstones. the headstones were her grandparents. her grandmother was the demon, and her grandfather was the one protecting everyone. she had a sort of talisman next to her grandfather's headstone. she took it off and threw it, and it ignited. she said it was time for him to be free. we all left the house. my grandmother was there out of nowhere and had me get into her car. i tried to run to her car to get rid of the mess that was angry demons, but I collapsed on the ground because I realized I was dreaming. I told my grandmother that, and eventually got up and into her car. most of my stuff was in it. we sat there for a minute while I told her what was missing. she told me to get into the driver's seat and wait while she went back into the house. after she left, the car began to roll forward, and no matter what I did, I couldn't make it stop. I had forgotten that I was dreaming by this point. the car finally stopped behind a trailer. my grandmother got in and we left. I was driving down what seemed like a familiar highway, but she wanted me to turn left instead of right. I stopped for a minute. all of a sudden, the road we were on was on a higher part than the road we were turning on. we'd have to drive off of a small cliff to get onto it. a truck pulled up, hit the concrete blocks that made up the cliff, and stopped. then I woke up.