Saturday, April 24, 2004

French Fried Finger Ostrich Snacks

I was at Mike's (former step-father) house, only there was no roof over the house any longer. It was almost like the house was dilapidated, and the floor had worn away and was just dirt, and there were plants growing inside, and there was some trees and a wooden gangway or two around inside the walls. I was supposed to be the caretaker of the animals that lived inside the house.

In one area, about where the kitchen should be, there was a tree, and around the tree is where the ostriches would meet me. I had a small cloth bag, and that bag had french fried fingers (yes, as in people fingers) in it that I laid out for them. For some reason, all the animals in this place were supposed to eat parts of dead bodies. I don't know how I normally got the bodies, or who was deep frying the fingers, but I had them and I was the one giving them out. At the same time, I didn't think that there was anyone else there with me that was helping me out.

I remember, though, that there were two younger guys there, somewhere around my age or a little younger, and they were just wearing jeans and shoes, but no shirts. They didn't believe me that these were actually french fried fingers of people. I'm not sure what transpired from there, but I wound up killing them and feeding them to the animals as well. Somehow, because of this, I realized that they only way that no one would find out about this was if I killed off the rest of the family. I'm not 100% sure if they were supposed to be part of my family or not, but it was my family that I had to kill. I don't think, though, that this family was my mom, Eric, Matthew (brothers), or Em. It was almost like I had another family.

I left the house, and I got into my car. My car was parked by where the little maple tree used to be at the end of the house. As I got to the car (but not in it, yet), I saw something happen, a little bit like the way that the matrix changed back to the normal world at the end of Revolutions. I saw these big squares of "blue computerized turf" come down out of the sky, and as they landed on the ground, somehow I knew that they had assisted in the killing of my family. That was when I knew I had to leave.

I got into my car, and it was now night time out, and I started to drive towards 256, through the yard, through the corner of the field, and out onto our road that went by the house. As I did, I was trying to call Matthew to let him know what had happened. I got him on the phone, and as I started telling him what had happened, I got interrupted by someone else trying to call. I think it was something like the 911 service trying to contact me. Somehow I knew I had to let Matthew know first before I told them. When I got disconnected from Matthew, the car was back in the yard again where I had started out.

I started to drive off again, and I tried calling Matthew. I got disconnected again, and as I did, I wound up back in the yard again. After happening another time or two, the last time that I was driving by the end of the house and trying to leave, I turned to my right and looked at the house. I noticed a bright blue light inside that seemed to originate from the floor. As soon as I saw this, I heard a woman's blood curdling scream come from the house, and something about it scared me so badly that it woke me up.

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