Halloween party gone wrong.

Date: 7/31/2024

I need to get this off my chest now. I just had the most terrifying dream. It felt so real, I can not stress this enough. So I’m a teenager and it’s Halloween. I don’t know how I got here but I’m at a costume party at a house. It’s very familiar but I’m not sure where I am. It was giving Michael Myers home in Halloween but stretched out longer. I’m walking around trying to find a bathroom. I start on the first floor. I’m walking past a corridor divider for a men and women’s bathroom. Kind of like at the front of a Walmart. The color is white but so run down and dirty. The lights are off and there’s slight flashes of a strobe light going off inside but not enough like a rave. I saw a teen named Joey I went to high school with enter the women’s side. When he does it’s pitch dark and his hair is so sweaty/greasy. I know not to follow him and I fall behind people headed up some stairs. It leads to a living room with warm ambient lighting. I’m walking around still trying to find a bathroom. As I’m about to leave the living room full of people partying there’s an older bald man maybe in his late 20’s early 30’s sitting on a chair facing a couch of people he’s talking to. He’s giving me direction on how to get to the bathroom. I say “thank you, I think I’ve been here before.” He goes “oh really?” In a snarky side eye kind of way. Once I said that the vibes became off. I’m walking down a hallway thinking I’d find the bathroom. Sadly there’s just a bunch of doors, and then keep multiplying. They all look the same, like brown bedroom trailer doors. I finally get to the end with no bathroom insight. I finally come to a kitchen. It has warm orange brown doors with no cabinet handles and darker green carpet. I see in the far left corner by the stove and sink there’s a little toilet with a half curtain but it’s looks like a gas station sink. I’m alone in the room so I head over. As soon as I go to sit down, two teen girls with no costume on come in also needing to use the restroom. On the inside I can see everything, Like I didn’t have a Curtain up. I’m trying to announce myself but they can’t here me and one opens the door. I tell them I’m almost done but then I’m surrounded by teen boys that kind of look like Curt Kobain sitting all around the room and the two girls as well. The guys are telling me that’s the only one and I should go. One said something about how the toilet can hold the weight of fat butts??? I just held it in and said I’ll go somewhere else. I’m walking back into the living room and I find some girls from high school. They are talking about how they also need to use the bathroom. So I tag along and we head to the first floor Walmart bathroom. It’s not as scary anymore and the lights are off before I go in. There’s boys outside but nothing too crazy. I’m like maybe the 2nd or so to walk into the bathroom, but before I can get in I have this one asian guy from my school run up to me with 2 knives. I can’t really make up what he’s saying but he’s holding the knives facing me, right under my chin. The people around me are trying to get him to back off without stepping in to make the situation worse. I think he was trying to get me to relieve myself Infront of everyone. He finally lets me go and the rest of the girls and I walk into the bathroom. It’s filled with a bunch of stalls. There’s a good amount of girls and not enough stalls for everyone since some are broken and spewing water out in different ways. The water is crazy looking. It has 2 distinct streams. One containing clear liquid and one spewing red liquid. It really added to the Halloween effect. I walk all the way down to the end and have to make my way back. Girls are finishing up so I’m going to the first I see open. I’m at the beginning now. There’s a half brick wall to my right. Once I do sit down and start to go the seat starts leaning forward like a playground equipment on a spring. My feet become submerged in dark toilet run off water. I have my feel on the wall infront of me trying to push off to go back up. Thankfully I had on white shoes. Now they had a grunge Halloween effect to them. As I come back up I hear an adult walk in talking to another colleague about not bringing in the convicted teen pedophiles. The girls and I say “yeah please don’t do that…” While I’m still trying to go by the wall I see a line of teen/men walk in right next to me. They stay in a line on the other side of the wall. It felt like they were in jail all lined up. The First Lady starts to ask the group of men to stand forward if they were convicted of doing a certain act in this bathroom. Drinking, rape, the final one was blowing ecstasy in the faces of girls as they walked in the bathroom without knowing. A guy stepped forward with a blonde buzz cut. He looked really familiar and I got really spooked. Once I finished peeing I made my way as far as possible to the end of the bathroom. I noticed a woman with brown hair in a claw clip with glasses and an bright green button down jacket and pencil skit looking around at the bathroom. She was giving investigative reporter vibes. I heard the guard lady ask us girls if any of us have experienced any of these crimes they committed while being in the bathroom. Some raised their hands and she said “Thank you, that will be all.” The girls and I form a line on the left side of the room. I notice this one girl named Shannon talking crap about the first guard just loud enough for people to hear. I tell her to “Shut up and wait for us to get out of here!” She does and we have to walk on the right by all of the men. We try not to make eye contact, but I can feel this one guy at the end. He was black, had dreads about shoulder length. I just met his gaze out of the corner of my eye right before leaving and his eyes were black with hatred. As soon as I got out of the bathroom I woke up. I was so relieved to be laying next to my husband. I finally was able to go to the bathroom but not without looking over my shoulder every chance I got.