Another one. I really sucked myself into reading my old dreams, my subconscious is wicked.
July 16, 2010
In the dream, I'm walking up to my house to open the front door and walk in, and the atmosphere of the dream is pretty terrible, everything feels really still. I walk in and my dad's with a bald, tall man with a crooked nose,
He kind of reminds me of Freddy Krueger but only slightly. He's really creepy. I don't want to be home anymore so I say I'm leaving, but the man tells me that leaving would be impolite. I ask my dad questions but he doesn't answer, and the man tells me that he's going to rape me and slit my throat, only he says it in a way like he's trying to restrain hostility which makes it worse and more awkward.
So I run into the living room, and my mom is sitting on the couch reading a book with a huge smile on her face. Like the people in the music video for Black Hole Sun by Soundgarden. The man tells my dad to grab me and hold me down and I run to my mom, shaking her and crying and begging for her to pay attention to what's going on and save me. She just sits there, unmoved. And then, she turned to me, and gave me this awful grimace, and turned back to her book to continue ignoring me and reading. My dad grabs me and holds me down and he's laughing. You know, in the kind of way a parent would laugh if they were picking on you. Pouring ice water down your back, tickling you, or something like that.
So the scary man in my nightmare tells me something along the lines of "Aww, cutie doesn't want his throat slit, I'll give you options." And then he ripped off my ear with a pair of pliers.
Dunno why I had this dream, my family relations were fine at this time :P. Guess I watched too many horrors. More to come, cheers!