Date: 7/26/2020
By alissalove
My boyfriend Carl, and I arrive at this low budget hotel. As I’m carrying my luggage into the building a man approaches me and says we are leaving right now and I need to come with him. He had shoulder length scraggly grey hair with a bald spot on top. I don’t want to go and he tries to pull me out the front entrance. I don’t have anything sharp to defend myself and I can see he can easily over power me so I agree to leave with him but then my boyfriend comes through the door and offers for him to go instead. Before he leaves he gives me a handshake and passes me something in secret. It’s a leaf with cat whiskers in it. I think he wanted me to do a tracking spell on him. I end up loosing the whiskers in the process of picking up all of our luggage that the man had made us drop on the floor while there were people pushing past us. I watch as Carl leaves in the mans car. I see them go through a bank and then disappear. I didn’t have a chance to really look at the car. I feel hopeless and alone. I figure I will have to take 2 trips to get all of the luggage. I go to our room ,the first time, and I look to see If he was able to bring his phone with him. But sadly it’s with me. Along with his iPod. 911 is dialed on the way back downstairs to get the rest of our bags. I describe the man but I can’t tell them anything else? As I’m trying to pick up Carl belongings,there is this man that is on drugs and he is coming for me. I leave the stuff and run outside. As I’m escaping, there is this girl about my age also trying to escape from the place. We get to the front of the building and hide on the side of the wall. We wait for the man to catch up to us. Once we see him we sneak up from behind and attack him. We are clinging onto a chain link fence trying to stab the man in the neck with the handles of eyebrow brushes. He somehow convinced me that the girl was actually the bad guy and is a demon masked as a real human. I look over and her eyes are black and her face is al white with a big grin, but just for a second and then it goes back to her original face. It was the face of this girl named Maggie that I met at the bar once in real life. So I stab the girl in the neck and immediately regret my decision because the mans face is now a demon and he tricked me. Maggie and I are still trying to stab him in the neck with the brushes but they won’t penetrate his skin. His neck only leaves impression marks of the brush tips. I’m repeatedly stabbing the neck ,outside, on the sidewalk, in front of random passerby’s and then I am awoken by the sound of my alarm....