Dreamed on March 16, 2007

It starts out that I’m at my cabin. The atmosphere is really eerie in general, and for some reason, I can’t get any of the doors to stay shut unless I lock (no just close) the outside one, because it’s very windy outside. I go outside, and suddenly the wind stops, and it’s silent. I see my dog running around, but I don’t hear him. There’s a cabin to the left of me (one that isn’t actually there in real life) and everything else seems normal. I go back inside but leave the doors wide open so that the dog can come in if he wants.

Inside my aunt is there, and my grandfather is now outside barbecuing. It begins to rain pretty hard, but he keeps barbecuing, and the rain doesn’t affect the flame at all. All of a sudden my friend Dave shows up at our front door, intentionally staying in the rain. He asks for a lighter to light his cigarette but neither of us have one. My aunt begins to talk about Toronto and something else with him, and then he left to ask my grandfather for a lighter.

I leave the house again to go for a walk and there is now a large red shed-like building in the small clearing between my cabin and the next cabin over. A kid comes out with a rifle and shoots at my dog, then drops the rifle and runs back into the shed. I pick up the rifle and go inside after the kid and he has another rifle in his mouth and shoots it, but it does nothing to him, he then drops that rifle as well.

I pick up that rifle and toss both of them up into a sort of loft that’s basically inaccessible. Then I grab the kid and shout at him for shooting at my dog. I tell him to take me to talk to his parents, so he leads me away from my cabin. While he’s leading me, the sky briefly turns red, giving everything around me a reddish hue. This only lasts for a second, but it was very unsettling. When we arrive at what would be his cabin, it’s an exact replica of my cabin (or more precisely, the version of my cabin that was in my dream) with my grandfather barbecuing, Dave smoking a cigarette with him, my aunt inside cooking, and me sitting on the deck reading.