• My puppies are whining, and I don't want to revise my essay anymore. I had a nightmare last night. I didn't wake up in the middle of it or anything though; I actually slept through my alarm. When I woke up though, I was really freaked out. Not sweating-can't-fall-back-asleep terrified, but scared to the point that I couldn't stay by myself anymore. I was honestly scared to be alone in my room. Why? My dream was about ghosts/spirits [which used to scare the shit out of me as a kid] and some scheme where a hotel sold deformed and possessed illegal immigrants to people as pets. The ghosts/spirits were all about killing the people staying in the hotel, too. But not outright killing them, more like messing with their heads and slowly torturing them until they commited suicide. I can remember certain parts of it really well. For example, the hotel was out away from everything in a kind of Grand Canyon type area. Lots of dust and cliffs like that, with sort of Mexican style ruins [like of churches/houses] around. I was with a few other people staying in the hotel walking around and we knew we were in danger for some reason [I don't remember the part leading up to the part I remember. xD], so we went and hid in a church ruin. There was a wall and then a big dusty iron gate. The ghosts/spirits couldn't get through it unless one of us opened it for them. One of the ghosts had possessed a woman staying in the hotel and tried to get through the gate, but we wouldn't let her in. And then this sort of ugly kid with almost-emo hair and a band T-shirt on ran up, looking terrified, and screamed that something was after him. So we let him in. And he came in and sat down with a few of us. Eventually, we found out that he was also possessed by one of the ghosts and he killed one of the people hiding with us before we all ran. Another part I remember realy well was when we [my mom, sister, and me] finally went home from the hotel, something went wrong in the house and we had to go back and stay there. And I remember REALLY not wanting to go back. I felt this sense of foreboding at the hotel. When we got back to our room, I remember thinking that we shouldn't have come back and being afraid to be alone in the room. I also remember having to shower there, but there were two connected showers, [but you couldn't really see into the other one] and my sister was using one so I used the other. I HATE showering in hotels as it is, but I felt a little better since I wasn't alone. But apparently one of the ghosts/spirits was in there while I was showering but I didn't figure that out till later, when I was already dressed/out, etc. That's about when I woke up, and I was FREAKED OUT. Honestly, I've NEVER been that scared after a dream. Heh, sorry.

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