Ghost Hunting

This dream took placed a couple of days back, only I haven't had the time to sit and type it out. Thanks a lot uni. Anyways It's amazing that I have to schedule out time from my waking life, to work with my sleeping-life. This will be shorter than most, mainly because it's not fresh in my mind.

September 13, 2011 : Ghost Hunting
I was standing in my backyard next to a couple of guys. There were unloading equipment from a white van. The placed the large wooden crates on the grass near our back shed until the back of the van was completely empty. Another guy waved from the front seat and drove the car away. The two guys I was left with began to open up the crates to reveal and assortment of electronics and other items I couldn't quite identify except for the fact that they were blurry. Once everything was out, they began to set up cameras and equipment around my backyard. I looked at them and asked why they were doing this. The bigger guy looked at me and said "don't you know, we're here to deal with your infestation problem". I looked confused for a second, and glanced up at the window of the sun-room. I saw something move inside, a quick flicker across my windows and which disappeared into nothing. A heard the sound of footsteps next to me and turned to stare. I noticed that the sunlight was disappearing from the ground and a chill filled the air. I wrapped my jacket around me tight to block out the cold. The younger guy came up to me and handed me a flash light. I walked into the back section of the house, behind the garage to investigate. I couldn't shake the distinct feeling of being watched, even though I knew both the boys were in the upper section of the garden. I moved over to the fence and peered over, remember where the old Lilly Pilly tree used to be. I could still hear the old branch scratching up against the fence and the smell of the fruit fermenting on the lawn in summer, despite the brisk air out. I felt a tug on my leg and turned to peer into the darkness. I couldn't see anything so I headed over to the boys. I walked up onto the cemented area and sat down on the bench facing the grassy area. I heard a child's giggle and looked up. On the balcony of my neighbour's house was a child standing against the railing. The child was pointing into the yard and staring at me. I could see the boy had dark hair and something moving behind him. An Old woman came up behind him and put her arms around him protectively. She stared at me and a scowl crossed her face. The younger guy came up to me and sat down. He told me he felt something strange in the air. I pointed up at the balcony and the younger guy yelled for the older one. The older guy yelled at the child, telling him to get back inside. I noticed something slip between the shadows of the shed and the garden. I got up to walk over there with my flash light and what appeared to be a device in my hand that lit up at certain areas. I walked slowly and steadily over there only to notice a small white box on the ground in front of the shed. Putting the flash light under my arm I picked up the box and began to examine it. The younger guy walked over to me and asked for the box. I moved my fingers around the edges and found a latch and lifted it up. Inside were dozens of little white boxes that seemed to glow slightly, although I wasn't sure if it was just the reflection of the moon. I picked up one of the boxes as the guy grabbed the box from my hand. He looked angry and stormed off back to the older guy who was still fixated on the balcony.

The little white box on my hand began to glow and then float upwards. I noticed it began to slowly unfold itself, floating shoulder height in the dark. I could hear a giggle beside me and looked down to the boy who was on the balcony. He giggled as he tried to jump up and grab at the box. I felt a strange chill in the air and turned to see the old woman behind me. She seemed almost transparent in the moonlight at the edge of my garden. I could hear the two men at the other side of the garden calling me. They were screaming at me. I could feel a cold hand on my shoulder and I could see light hinting over the horizon. The little boy screamed loudly and I looked up to see a black crow swoop over its head. I turned to scream at the lady to help him but she was gone. The crow swooped again, this time hitting the boy and he disappeared into nothing. The bird came at me this time. I reached up and grabbed it. It pulled me along for some distance until it stopped by the back stairs. The guys caught up with me and yelled for me to kill it, stating it was the only way the little boy could be saved. One of them handed me a dagger. I lifted it high in the air, the bird screaming loudly. I looked up to the shed and saw the old woman and the boy. The both seemed pale almost see through the rays of light which were peaking over the rooftop of my house. I brought the knife down hard. A gush of wind stirred up around me. I looked up at the shed again, and they were covered in red and blood. The boy started to cry. The old lady looked disappointed. I looked down, my hands were covered in blood and I couldn't quite shake the feeling something wasn't right. I looked up at the guys. They too seemed transparent and covered in splotches of red. I looked at the bird, its head separated from its body, blood slowly spilling out, and yet the head moved. The eyes looked at me, and the bird once again began to scream loudly. Then I woke up.

Ghost Hunters and Keanu Reeves is a Vampire

So since I haven't had the time to update in a while, I decided that you guys deserve not one new dream, but two... So here they are, fresh from last night. The second is a little more of a snippet... since I don't remember all the details.. but here we go:

13th June 2011 Ghost Hunters 2

I was walking around a house feeling a little out of it because there were strange things happening. I could hear faint whispers of words and objects that would shit slightly in the corner of my eye. I noticed I was holding a tape recorder and a video camera, and realised I must have been trying to look for something. I went room to room, and then finally giving it, I walked outside. I stood outside, waiting for the guys from Ghost hunters to finish up inside. I put my tape player and camera in the van and sat down at the computer to clean the files up on the system since it was a mess. Eventually they came out, and we packed the vans up. I was supposed to go with one of the guys to another place, just to make sure everything was working, not to actually do anything. I decided alright and hopped into the car with him. We drove for a while. I stared out of the window into the darkness, watching the houses pass. After a while we came to a school and we both got out. The school had an eerie feeling to it, but it wasn't completely dark. The guy looked over at me and said we were there to catch evidence of people hearing a scream at night, and to find out why it was there. I had a look around, and had the feeling I was being watched. We grabbed out some cameras and equipment and started walking around the school. Sure enough, only minutes after we started there was a scream.

We started heading towards it and ended up in a large quad, there were buildings on all four sides except only one of them had a stair case. We started to climb it, the first floor had a small room off to the right with a large oval white table and chairs scattered around it. I took this to be a conference or group room to discuss things. I went up another floor and was shocked to see a girl sitting in the corner. Her skin was a blue-grey, and her hair looked like it had been ripped out, with only a few bits and pieces remaining. She was rocking back and forth, muttering to herself, I couldn't quite make out the words. I looked at the guy next to me, and he nodded. I walked over to her, and knelt down. I tried to speak to her, but nothing seemed to come out. She turned, her eyes looking through me and grabbed my hand. I felt like I was seeing her memory, of something that had happened. She was sitting in the same place as before, this time with three other girls. They were all laughing and talking when suddenly, a wind swept up. I watched as the girl, seemed to go off into a state, then she looked at her friend, touched her on the arm, something seemed to pass between them, as she took a run and jumped off the balcony. Then I saw the other girl turn, her eyes in a similar dazed state. She touched one of the other girls, again I felt something transpire as she started running towards the balcony, and again, dived head first off it. The third girl stood for a moment, as if fighting something inside, I reacted this time, I ran at her, knocking her out of the way from the running, only to wake up on the floor in front of the guy. He helped me up and asked me what I saw... except I turned and standing before us was the four girls. The guy looked shocked for a moment, and then in a flash, they disappeared and it was daylight out. We turned and walked down; in the conference room the four girls were sitting discussing a paper, like nothing had happened. One of them looked up and gave me a smile when we walked down the stair case. A few boys were in the room talking to them, and one of them came up to me and handed me a piece of paper to "Read later". We left the place, feeling strange. We headed to the car and drove to the front gate, where the keeper let us out. I asked him about the guys and girls inside the school and he assured me that nobody had been in the school or wanted to be in there. Weird I thought.

We ended up at my cousin’s house, and I opened the front door. We walked up the white carpeted stairs to find the other guy. He was in the shower and said he'd be out in a bit to review what we had found. I walked into the bedroom at the end of the hall. The room was quite large, with white carpet floors and a large panel of windows which took up the far side of the room. There was a huge TV at the end of the room with a DVD player and some DVDs, one of which was Fantasia which for some reason caught my eye. I looked out the window, and noticed that every second house had identical pools in it, with crystal blue waters. My mum was standing out in one of the houses, holding a hose and filling up the pool. Two houses down, another man was standing there, doing the same thing. It seemed eerie. The ghost hunters guys came into the room and told me they didn't have time to go over the stuff since they had a press conference and they'd do it later. I sat down on the couch which had just appeared in the room. I was sitting there frustrated and toying with a piece of paper in my hand. I remembered the boy telling me to read it later. It was folded into quarters. I opened unfolded the first bit to see the name "Marisa" written over and over and over again in what looked like a child’s hand writing. Somehow I linked the name to the first girl who had jumped off the balcony. I unfolded the page again and the writing continued. I thought it was weird, to see the writing over and over again... then I turned the page over. Drawn on the page were a pair of eyes that looked so life like, they scared me, there was writing underneath that read "it wasn't her". Scared I quickly folded up the piece of paper since it felt like the eyes were watching me. I ran down the stair case and out the front to give the boys the note, to show them what I had. I couldn't quite get close enough due to the people hanging around. I saw the girl, out of the corner of my eye and she disappeared into the crowd. I tried to chase after her but couldn't get through. I finally reached the guys and thrusted the note into their hand. They opened it and again were taken back by the eyes... which seemed to appear, and then disappear from the page. We sat in silence for a second, and then heard a scream. Looking up, one of the reporters from the crowd had jumped off the balcony. There was a loud, sickening crack as she hit the floor. I looked up at the balcony, the girl I saved was standing there. She had a smile on her face and she turned to look at me. Her eyes were just like the ones on the page. She flashed another grin at us, waved and then disappeared into nothing.

13th June, 2011 Keanu Reeves is a Vampire

I was standing next to Keanu Reeves, who happened to be a vampire in this dream. We were walking along an alley way, heading towards a place when we were attacked by other vampires. I fended a few off, while he took them out, shoving a stake through their hearts from a piece of broken wood that was lying on the floor. He seemed pleased with himself when a woman appears. She had long black hair and red fingernails. She smiled at him, and asked him how he'd like to be able to walk in daylight for a while, and to eat food and be human. He agreed. She drew from behind her a jug which she held in front of him. She said a few words and something that looked like his spirit poured from his eyes and mouth into the jug. It appeared liquidy in form, and she smiled and told him he had a day to go enjoy himself. She'd take care of the Jug. He started heading out of the alley, telling me to come with him, but for some reason I didn't trust the lady and I followed her. She walked into a tent and I walked in after all, she handed the jug to a guy and told him to figure it out. I watched as the guy tried to drink from the jug. He seemed to go pale first, taking on the appearance of a vampire, but soon after, he seemed to go white, almost death-like. He seemed to lose his energy and became sluggish. Then he stopped moving all together. The lady took the jug from his hand, only murmuring the words interesting when the jug glowed red and shot from her hands into mine. I grabbed the jug and ran out of the tent. She followed closely behind me. I ran through the alley and started to look for him. He was heading towards me, he appeared weak and his eyes had taken on a grey glassy finish. I passed him the jug and he drank from it and headed down to find the lady to finish her off. I was standing there, and I began to feel strange. I felt like the air was thick and the world was spinning. I looked down at my hands and where I had been holding the jug on either side were burn marks.  They seemed to get darker and darker, and deeper and deeper. I stood there, for a long time, just watching them develop on my hand, seeming to go deeper into nothing. The Keanu Reeves vampire came up and shook me, waking me from the trance. He dragged me through a small door way and I landed face first in a field. It was dark out and the sky was littered with stars. I sat down next to him, feeling the cool breeze on my skin. I felt strange. Almost different. And he looked at me and smiled and said "don't worry, you'll wake up soon, before the next part happens" I smiled and said, "next bit is bad huh?" And he said "bad enough you need to wake up first"

Ghost Hunters?

Apparently, if you have a brain or subconscious like mine and you watch a comedy before bed (In this case the big bang theory) your mind gets bored and decides to conjure up ghost hunters while you sleep.... I think it's safe to say my brain is quite.... yeah...

31st May, 2011

I was standing in a square looking up at a balcony. The square was filled with a lot of people all looking towards the balcony, eagerly waiting for the arrival of someone or something. Through the crowd I spotted someone I recognised and pushed my way through the people. I reached her and she grabbed my hand and motioned me to the alley way. We stood in the shadows as the crowd began to cheer at the appearance of a man standing on top of the balcony. She pointed down the alley way and told me to take the third door on the left. I headed down the alley way and finally reached the third door. I turned the handle slowly, the knob was freezing cold against my palm and snuck into the room. It was dark inside and I could make out the sound of sand falling to the ground in the distance. I walked up towards the light, which was streaming in from the broken roof above. A man was sprawled on the ground, he was running a comb back and forth on an old tapestry. He must have heard me approach as he yelled out. I lunged at him and he dropped the comb. I threw my weight against him, and he fell down, smacking his head on a rock. I leaned over, checked his pulse, he was out cold. I walked over to the tapestry and drew a small octagonal box from my pocket. I opened the top and sprinkled some blue sand over the tapestry. The sand ate through the image, replacing it with another.  I smiled as I gathered the residue from the ground and placed it back into the box. I left the room to meet the girl, who was waiting outside. She asked me if I got it and I handed the box to her, walking back towards the square, leaving her behind. When I reached the square the crowds were in a panic, large rocks and fire fell from the sky and people ran, those who were hit turned into zombies who mindlessly roamed the street, grabbing at people who were running the wrong way and dragging them down into a similar state. I started to run towards the safe house which was a few streets away, pushing people out of the way I dodged at the rocks which seemed to double with each one that impacted the ground.

I turned a corner and ended up in a suburban street. The streets gave off a feeling of eerie silence. A guy was walking next to me, he looked nervously around at the houses. I could feel eyes watching me, but no matter where I turned I couldn't see any. He looked at me and said "we should stock up" and I agreed. We started heading towards houses with open doors, we packed food and any other supplies we could find into bags and then moved onto the next place. Anything that was long lasting we kept, those that were perishable got left behind. The more houses we went to the more a feeling of dread and danger crept up on me. I could feel myself getting nervous as I walked from place to place. I took his hand and told him, I thought it was time we found a safe house. Somewhere we could stay and where the eyes couldn't follow. We continued to walk at a brisk pace until we reached a hedge. For some reason we decided we should climb over it, as it would be our safest bet. He gave me a boost over and I landed softly on the grass. He climbed over after me and grabbed my hand as we walked down the old stone path. We reached an iron gate which we pushed hard. The gate gave way with a creak and we headed into a large house. The house was dark inside, and while the feelings of eyes seemed to diminish as we climbed over the hedge, the house itself made me feel uneasy. We went room to room, each one identical to the one before with a simple sofa, a fire place, and pictures on the wall. Finally we came to the back door. Pushing it open we were standing in a sunny garden. There were flowers growing and garden gnomes. Despite the sunny deposition of the place I began to feel even more uneasy. We walked around the garden for a while, when one of the garden gnomes caught my attention. I bent down and looked at it. It looked exactly like the girl from before, she was even holding the box I had given her. With that I knew this place wasn't safe so I grabbed the guy by the hand and we headed for the back fence. Climbing over, I could feel vines on my legs, pulling me back. Twisting out of the grasps we fell hard onto the concrete path outside the house.

We wandered down the dark grey street until we came across a duplex. I knew this was the house that used to belong to my uncle... I also knew there wasn't something quite right about the house to begin with, but I figured it was better to stay in this house knowing, than an unknown house awaiting surprises. The door was opened when we got there, it looked almost inviting. We walked into the house. making sure to keep all the lights low.  I headed up stairs to the kitchen and placed the food in shelves. I then opened the pantry door and began pulling out blankets, a tv was playing softly in one of the rooms and I went in to turn it off. I got an eerie chill down my spine. I walked to the window and saw Grant and Jason from ghost hunters. They were investigating the house opposite us. They looked up and gave a small wave. Behind them I could see a mist forming and I pointed at it. They turned and began to chase after it. I headed down stairs to find the front door wide open. It was swinging back and forth, despite the fact that there was no wind. I walked over and slammed it shut hard. I turned the key in the door, locking it. I went back to the window to check on the boys. They seemed to be fine, doing the same thing. I heard a creak and turned to see the door open again slowly. The guy I was with came down with a large brown ottoman. He placed it against the door to stop it opening. I said, it was pointless since the door opened outwards, and he suggested putting it on the outside. I realised then doing that, would notify people of where we were. He placed it outside anyway and I started to get frustrated. I could feel darkness closing around and eyes on me. I looked at the guy and walked over to him. I kept saying this isn't what is supposed to happen. It's not meant to be this way. They're meant to be here, they’re meant to get rid of this. Why are the things in here? And the guy looked at me. His face was blank as if he wasn't sure how to respond, as if I had gone off script. I got angry at him, I threw the door open, climbed over the ottoman and walked off the porch into the dark. Then I woke Up.