[momo3bur]

Here's another one for you, Summerbreeze...or whoever else wants a go at it! lol

Ok, this is either a reoccuring dream or caused a feeling of deja vu. This happens with me a lot, feeling that I've dreamt whatever the specific dream is before or just somehow remembering experiencing it. It's hard to tell the difference at times.

So, this time I am ME in my dream! yay. Anyway, my husband, myself, and my kids were standing on this oil top road in a very rural area. We are in front of our own house, which is situated pretty far back. This is not my real house; it is a house I've never seen in real life but is very familiar to me. I think I've dreamed of it before. Across the street from us is a large, older house with a very cluttered front yard and tall, brick fencing with an iron security gate. Long driveway to the house. There are people that live there, a middle-aged woman wearing a very tattered dress with a large rip in the back of it, some children, mostly girls, and an elderly woman who is completely wild and demented. They are all very dirty and unkempt. Well...they keep to themselves and I know this, but I'm very wary of them. I also know not to go up this driveway because you won't return. Apparently, the impression I'm getting is that they are trapping people, murdering them, and eating them. Or burying them because there are points where I witness the woman making her children bury bodies and other times I am seeing them resume bodies that are wrapped in sheets. All the while, I can hear grandma or whoever, having insane fits in the background.

Well, my son takes off towards this fence and gets into the gate, but I am able to grab him before the gate closes and tell him NEVER to go in there. My husband, of course, thinks I'm insane. lol.

Ok, so we go home to this house that is mine in the dream. It is very old. Needs lots of construction. Not very big and very dark inside with wood on the walls. I'm watching these people commit these crimes across the street and it finally dawns on me that I should call 911. So I do, but the murderous neighbors keep knocking on my door and interupting me. Obviously, I don't want them to know I'm on to their little party over there. So I speak to the mother but keep catching myself arguing with her about very silly things, the only argument I remember is me asking her why she never comes over and telling her I think that it's very strange behavior to be so secretive, especially since she has children close to my childrens' age. I just remember seeing her walk away and noticing that the tear in her dress is even larger now.

I hear her tell her children they have to go into town, so they all leave in an old vehicle. Finally, I am able to call 911. A woman answers, listens to what I say, and then basically says there is nothing they can do because they do not respond to the rural area I'm in. I was floored because I didn't understand why 911 would not be able to respond to my area seeing as they are supposed to connect you to your local authorities.

The woman returns, I see her pull in her driveway, and then she and her children come back to my house. She is looking all around my house frantically, shaking, storming around, and digging through all of my things. She won't tell me what is wrong, but she is obviously angry with me. I finally hear her tell one of her girls that they have to find granny because she's escaped! She's afraid granny will tell on them. At one point after that, I am in the living room talking to two of her girls, one of which is probably 15 and the other around 8 or 9. The 15 year old is wearing jeans, a black t-shirt with a rock band on it, and lots of make-up. Has blonde hair and is heavy set. Her clothes fit too tight and her stomach is bulging out of her tight shirt, so I feel sorry for her and offer to buy her new clothes for school. The younger girl was wearing very conservative, pioneer looking clothing and was silent. The older girl tells me that she wants to go back to school, but her mom won't let her until she gets back on her medications.

And that's the end.

I can't say that I've dreamed the entire dream like that before, but I know I've dreamed of these people or at least the people caused some sort of deja vu. Anyone have anything for that one? I'm at a complete loss this time.