Dreamed on April 18, 2007

I was walking down the street in what was supposed to be my hometown. I noticed my friends Ryan and Rob up ahead, so I called out to them, and then tried to catch up, but no matter how hard I tried, they kept getting further and further ahead of me. I got to where the Lion’s club would have been in real life but they had gotten too far ahead and I could no longer see them.

I turned around to go home, and there they were again, walking. This time, Rob was wrapped in some sort of blanket. They turned in toward what would be the old railbed in real life, which was like a large cliff or hillside with a pretty steep incline. Somehow they climbed over that, and I chased after them, but couldn’t climb the cliff. Once again, I left to walk home.

As I walked past what would be Pro Hardware in real life, I felt an odd compulsion to go inside. Inside I found a sort of TV studio/monitoring station. There was some kind of news cast which was showing clips of people (including a few drunken frat boys, oddly) being interviewed outside, where I had just been. The people weren’t really there though. I then noticed the monitors, a bunch showing security cameras inside the building. Another monitor was following Ryan and Rob somehow. I noticed one of the cameras was following me, so I got out of the building pretty quickly.

I began to walk toward my grandparents’ house, because I thought it would be a good place to keep an eye on the building and the area where Ryan and Rob had disappeared. While I was walking, I noticed a woman behind me, and another woman talking to her. The second woman then tried to tell me something, but it was all muffled and weird. (Kinda like in Karma Police when Thom Yorke says the man who talks in maths buzzes like a fridge.) Then all of a sudden the first woman collapses and starts bleeding as though she’d been shot, though she hadn’t been. The second woman checks her own pulse and declares the first dead. (She was now speaking plain English.)

Then I woke up.