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Last night (or, this morning, more likely) I had the WEIRDEST strung out dream...
It was one of those dreams that shifts from setting to setting, time to time, POV to POV, plot to plot. Like that Ally McBeal show.
WELL, anyway... it jumped around, and around, but finally I got to the Mall with my favorite cousin, Cara (she's like a sister to me), and we were looking for food. More specifically, a Burger King for some fries. (I like BK fries) Well, Cara and I got split up.
The mall became a large, elaborate, gorgeous Opera Hall... With many, many, spiraling white marble staircases (a common thing in many of my best adrenalin-packed dreams). And I was running up and down the beautiful red carpets on the stairs and in the halls... I was so ecstatic! I love places like that in real life, and in dreams, it is HEAVEN. Then, the twisting, winding staircases widened, and spread apart from each-other.That was ok. The Opera Theatre Halls gradually became a mall again. With four Corridors in the shape of an "x" or a "t". I lept from the bottom steps (a custom I have... sort of a ritual) and the shoppers slowly faded out until there were only a few dozen.
I thought (strongly) that I should find Cara again. I began to walk around looking for her. For some odd reason, I never really left the center.
I felt something... and looked ahead into the West Corridor. There, in all his terrible, beastial glory, stood The Devil. He was huge and red and scary and on all fours. He was horrific, yet strangely appealing... I didn't want to see him. But he was there. I closed my eyes to him and tried to ignore him. I felt him there like a heat.
He grabbed me with one of his large claws. Yet I stayed calm. I felt no fear. I knew that he could not hurt me, as long as I stayed calm and strong to my faith in goodness. He threw me in a prison where I learned of an evil scheme.
The Devil had taken a girl, a pure maiden, in which he would implant his evil spawn. He also needed one who was pure to supply the energy for the growth of his "child". I was to be the sorce of energy. He had found a beautiful, fair-haired girl for the other. I could sense her purity. It seemed to radiate from her. I did not know why The Devil had chosen me. Surely I was not "pure". Then I understood. She was pure of heart, I was pure in name (kaitlin, from the greek kathros, "pure"). He drew me from my cell. He forced me to hold the stunned Pure Heart on a slab of dark marble.
I had to be over her, holding her down. The Devil came behind me... I closed my eyes. He told me to press my lips to her, to share my power-sorce. I did so. Then he began to rip and tear her flesh. I peeked out of the corner of my eye, pulling my lips away from her, and saw strange instruments... hornlike things, pushed into her. I knew that The Devil was too powerful for me to stop him, and I knew that he could force me to stay. I closed my eyes again and held tight to the poor girl. She felt to cold. She was dead.
I gasped.
The devil looked up from his work... He threw me across The Corridor with one great hit. He roared at me for not keeping her full of my energy. I had killed her. He wanted to kill me. But he couldn't. I was an important piece to his puzzle.
He threw me once again in a cell. He would not kill me. He could still use me... I could hear him, trying a new plan... he released me back into the Mall...
I could see the people again... but they were disfigured, rotting, possessed... they were being tortured, because of me. The victims called out to me... Some tried to kill me... I yelled to The Devil that he would not persuade me to help him bring his evil into the world.
He became less animal and more human. He tried to seduce me into his wicked congregation. I refused. He became enraged...
THEN MY MOM WOKE ME UP!!!
I had slept in! I didn't care! I wanted to know what was going to happen! I could miss first hour! IT WAS JUST STUDY HALL!!!!
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