Date: 6/28/2023
By proxie
Had a dream o was staying at this hotel in inkster and then my friends came to hang and so did Lucas and his brother. It got too late for me so I went to bed, I think they all either stayed up or went home. The next day, I stumbled across this “haunted house”/ creative space that was actually haunted. It took place in Inkster Michigan as well. I remember I made friends with the girl working there and I kept going back with my friend Tian, Jana Dacroub from my childhood, Lauren and also Lucas and other dream people. Eventually, the haunted house got actually creepy and I started to hear voices in the basement and my friends slowly started leaving the house and getting too freaked out. The girl working there started getting obsessed and I was trying to get her to quit, but in the end she just drove me and her back to the haunted house and went back inside. I followed her and saw a lawyer there who was investigating. I followed the girl to the basement where you could hear voices… it was some Indian burial mound shit. The lawyer was hesitant to go downstairs, but did then got too freaked out. I begged the girl to leave the house but she considered it her home so I left. I started walking around inkster since I didn’t have a car and ended up in the most cursed part of the ghetto, it felt like I was in a trance or soemthing was pulling me there. I was at the ambassador bridge with some people doing acrobatics and I was chilling, trying not to fall in the water, trying not to get consumed by whatever darkness led me There