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I thought only I had fucked up dreams like that. I had this dream two weeks ago. Man, I still remember it. I was at my old school (a private school) with this kid Marshall (a total bible freak who condemns things he has never done). We had to go to this storage shed and get stuff for the school. So we are like driving around, trying to find this shed. On the way there, I look up and see this plane. The sky is a sort of darkish grey. The plane starts glowing brilliantly as it passes through the suns rays. Then the glow gets brighter. At first I think its just because of the sun, but then I realize the plane has exploded. People are falling to the ground, screaming, dying, lighting on fire. I watch the plane fall to the ground, and for some reason, I am at peace. I feel melancholy. Almost happy. We go to this shed, and start loading stuff into Marshalls truck. Then I notice all these people around us. Someone calls Marshall on his walkie-talkie and tells us there is an emergency at this hotel, and we have to go pick this kid up right away.

So we go to this hotel, but it's motherfuckigng huge. There is school and apartment complex attached to it. We go into the apartment place and start looking for this kid. Then there are all these people around us again. They just keep appearing and disappearing. Among them are some of my friends, and strangely enough, my girlfriend. We all go up this weird ass elevator and walk into this room. We search for a while, and finally find this kid. So we go back down the weird ass elevator and start to leave. Then it happens. Pinhead is there. (From hell-raiser) He points at me and says, "You are coming with me. The time has come." One of the guys with us screams, "HOLY FUCK RUN!!" So we are all running from this demon and all his demon co-hosts. We go into the hotel part, and find this huge swimming pool room. There is a long bridge across the pool. As we start to cross, we notice all the people are dead, except for like four or five. One of the living people in the pool is this girl, Ashley. She calls out to me to save her. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to save her from, because she isn't in trouble. I stop and jump in the pool to go after her. Everyone stops and says, "FIRUATH GET THE FUCK BACK HERE! FUCKING LEAVE HER!!" They all leave.

I get to Ashley, and she says, "I'm so glad you are here. My soul is dying. Stay with me for awhile." So I stay and sit with her in the water. We talk for awhile, and then she starts dying. I can literally see her life draining from her body. She dies, and then I leave. I find my friends out in this weird hallway. Pinhead is waiting for us. Suddenly, he transforms into this wicked clown thing. (kinda like penny-wise, but with an axe and AD&D style magic power) One of the guys rushes at him, screaming curses. The clown casts Melf's Acid Arrow at him, killing him almost instantly. We all run for our lives, back through the pool room. As we run across the bridge, Ashley's corpse reaches up and grabs my leg. She says, "DAMMNIT NO! I NEED YOU HERE WITH ME! IF I CAN'T HAVE YOU, NO ONE CAN!" She grabs my girlfriend and pulls her into the water, where she dies. I stand and cry for a moment, but I am pulled away by a friend of mine. We all get out of the building, and are running towards the edge of the parking lot, where there is a big cement wall. By the cement wall is the clown. He says, "If you leave the parking lot, I have no power over you. You will die here." I leap over the wall as he starts casting spells.

From the other side of the wall, I here my friends screaming in agony. I look at the wall, shrug, and walk away. I go to a mini-mart and buy a breakfast burrito. And that was the end. Fucked up dream, dude!