Date: 7/3/2019
By steph42
It all started like a lovely afternoon. Sunny, driving through the country in the car with a loving partner, laughing. We were affectionate with each other and the feeling was one of joy and lightness. We stopped at a country store. There were two buildings, one was the the public store and one was the family home. We were browsing the cute, kitschy crafts for sale. We got separated. And then an ominous feeling took over. I was paranoid and had the instinct to run. I tried to get my partners attention, but he wasn’t getting the hint or believing me that something was wrong. As the dream unfolded, a man started stalking me. Things were clearly getting out of hand. He kept calling out to me and trying to “get me”. But it was a slow cat and mouse game. I kept trying to call 911 but either didn’t have reception or kept getting a message machine. As I kept narrowly escaping him, I’d also try and get help from other people at the farm. But it became clear they were in on all this and had no intention of helping me. It’s unclear if this guy was the same guy I came to the farm with or it was someone else. The next part kinda faded but there was an implication that he did rape me, we had a child together and several years had passed. Keltin was there, along with my sisters and nieces. And the creepy farm family. I was unhappy but had accepted my life and was just trying to make the best of it for Keltin. Things hadn’t got bad or anything but just the feeling that the family was weird and I could never trust them. So all the adults (my family and farm family) were just chatting when Keltin came up, screaming, crying, distraught and disheveled. It became clear that creeper guy had gotten all the kids together (6 of them) and tortured them. And he murdered 3 of them, including Ella and Ruby. The first thing I knew we had to do was get their bodies and leave. I just scream at my partner (one from the beginning) to take care of it, because if he had trusted me in the first place then this would have never happened. I was disgusted and resentful. And then the grief, shock, nausea and trauma of what this creeper did to the girls before killing them overtook me and I grabbed Keltin to go. Then the creeper dude came up out of no where and said “who wants hot glue in their eyes” while holding up a hot glue gun. Keltin ran up to him and the guy hot glued his eyes.... I scream and grabbed him and ran to the sink to rinse it out and prevent any burning. Then I realized Keltin was being way to compliant with everything and his eyes seemed glazed over. I asked him if the man drugged him and he said auntie did. I rationalized it with that Kristin must have been trying to minimize the trauma he was occurring. And then I woke up, drenched in sweat and my heart racing.