Date: 10/20/2019
By WiccanChickadee
This one was VERY weird. I was in high school and we were planning on doing...something. It involved something I was very excited for. I think it was my wedding to be Special One. In any case, we went to a weird part of the library. Something was...wrong. I tried talking to some of my friends about the wedding, but it was hard to reach them around some odd pillars, and the librarians were oddly hostile. There were these eight people who I was terrified of. I couldn't see faces, I couldn't hear voices. They wore a bit of red clothing and said something about draining every last bit of my soul from my body to be promoted in Hell. My friend arrived, slung me over his shoulder, and ran off. Still, I felt suctioned to the weird people, and it felt like I was snapped back into dream reality when we were far enough away. Suddenly it was storming, and everyone had to leave. I was hurrying, fell, and snapped my glasses in half. I had to run, I didn't know why. One monitor told me to go to this weird house of the librarians. I was scared, they were pretty mean. He said they'd never let someone stay out there in the rain. I made it, but something was wrong with my hair...it was filled with what felt like big shells. I went to the bathroom to change...and there was rusty blood all in my hair. I squeezed out the shells, covered in red as well. I vomited the blood all in the sink, face and arms now covered in red. I began to see some visions of one of the librarians. She was raped and her daughter was born as a result. The same daughter, named Heather, ran away at sixteen. But something was clearly wrong, as no matter how much I scrubbed off the blood, it returned, pouring from my mouth or stomach (yes, I know it's weird, but it happened). I went to a librarian and showed her the blood covering me. She gasped and started asking me if God was giving me a message. Personally I wasn't too religious, but to please her and the other librarian, I said God was sending me messages, and I explained the visions. The mother librarian looked sickly, both hurried me into a car. It was dark now. A toad sat in the car, we shoved it out. They drove to my house and left to get something. A dog, my Japanese Chin, said "Hello [my name]!" I said hi back. She asked me where I was going. Then I realized my dog was talking and began screaming, trying to push the small dog away to keep her from biting me. The old ladies came back and floored it, telling me at one street to throw the dog out. I did. We sped along, and at 10:27, they told me not to look behind them, or we would all die. I knew it was this weird rapist guy come back as some demon, and a strong one. I kept my eyes forward. As this is getting pretty long, I'll cut to the chase: we were stuck in a time-loop from 10:25 to be 10:27, being but in dangerous situations we could be saved from if we just looked back. The final instance before we woke up was where we reached the hospital...but we were driving on it's roof, then flying downwards in the car. And then I woke up. Weirdest dream I've ever had.