Mistress Darkness

... featuring Matt Cordell alias the Maniac Cop from the movies of the same name.

I can't recall how often I had some strange dream, where he is running around and for some reason I dream up some character who is helping him kind of adjust to his undead state *lol*


ON a different note, we apparently got heavy water dammage .. there currently figuring out where exactly it is comming from, but there is a puddle in our heating room and high water in the boiler room next to it.

I also need to go to the university today *sighs* Group meeting , but first I have to take the dog for a walk.

You know I rarely have nightmares that really creep me out so much, that I feel the need, to turn on the light, get out of bed. This one did.

I was on excursion with my British Social History class, we slept on bunks in a huge museum hall. Next door some decomposed body they found buried. When the light went out, I got this creepy feeling and I turned on a flashlight and there was this old hag, brittled up, slightly decomposed, long grey hair and long grey nightgown like stuff. She was pretty close but moving extremly slowly.

I tried to call for help, but I couldn't bring out more than a half-suffocated croak. I couldn't even rush out of her way, I was almost completely paralyzed with fear. Then the flash light fall down and I could feel her more than see her. So I grabbed a candle and light it, burning her arm that almost touched me. Silently screaming she backed off and I still not able to scream, went to the next bunk and tried to wake up another student.

Then he turned the light on and although there was no trace of her, I started to scream and everyone came closer. I started getting these infos in form of articles which flashed in my head. Like a photodocumentary reporting how she used to be a real ugly woman with broad features, but after some mysterious deaths in her neighbourhood, she would turn slender and more beautiful. Well obviously she needed to work on her looks once more.

*sighs* I hope this creepy feeling goes away soon. I need my sleep.



BTW, Tweaky says "Evanescence Rules!" - I love Insanejournal!

Talking about weird fandoms and even weirder dreams ... out of nowhere I had a pretty hot and steamy dream about Matt Cordell again. Granted he looked a lot like in the first movie (I'm might be a bit into undead folk but certainly not to that degree) but it still never amazes me how often I have these dreams.

I don't really recall much details but in fact he was traveling daily around here (with unexisting train roots) and me (I was really me in that dream) was becoming a bit of a stalker. It was pretty strange stuff, I remember going on a train with him, then later a bus and finally I catched up on the B71 (which passes behind our village) and he wasn't really sure what I wanted.

But as in waking life I was never short of an explanation ... there was almost a sex scene, but maybe the road site wasn't the best location. Anyway we kind of agreed to meet again and drive somwhere and then stuff got really weird, my parents came in and there was this huge shopping centre for pasta and animal food.

Boah, after having som strange dream, where I was first a sexually abused boy at a magic school and dreaming about everything I was forced to do in detail. I became one of the teacher's there trying to prove that some staff members had abused the boy I had been before. Much of those details have faded ... (somehow Daredevil from the old Hulk movie showed up and I was having a Picard kind of moral convicing discussion with Sabretooth and Toad who had been hired by the bad teacher) then there was a discussion with my own parents, who said the meanest things, behaving like total unfeeling bastards. (Which they tend to do every know and then)

Then I dreamt I woke up, went downstairs to let one of the cats in (it was Lotti, the other two were walking in front of my feet). Absolutely real, until I heard a shot, saw the door kind of exploding and felt the bullet hitting my back. I fell down and must have woken up. But it took me minutes before I got around to wiggling my toes to see if that still works. I still got this numb feeling in my back.

So fucked up, it's not like I could not use some sleep before my longest day at the university. And all I do is feel totally messed up ..

Hmm wow the post works fast, got my dvd delivery really fast. I wasn't expecting it before December, the 6th! But here it goes Labyrinth, Filmation's Ghostbuster Vol. 1, Silders Season 1&2 and some other goodies. The strong Euro makes shopping in the US really, really cheep ...

Tonight I got a really weird dream. At first we had sort of a skeleton invasion, they occasionally walked down the road from the tracks behind my house. Eventually I would bash their heads in and they would stop walking - creepy but kind of cool. Somewhere along the fighting I got on a train.

Lots of people one was my father - then I found out he was the driver and we nearly had an accident, because he did not stick to the driver's cabin. Recless parents driving nightmares seem to haunt me know.

The night before the dream was a lot cooler. I was in this strange building, it looked like the upper floor of a wooden shed, but way more roomy. I think I was Marion (one of the two OFC from my Highlander fanfiction) and I was having wild sex with Kronos when some other immortal woman dropped in and was after my head.

Kronos did not like being interrupted and so he ended up taking her head and afterwards we started almost where we left off. Unfortunately (as always) I woke up ....

So finally I get a good nights sleep again and it comes with a really cool dream. At first it was a bit confusing. I had this really great luxurious hotelroom in New York, but it kept disappearing. Sometimes the door was there, sometimes not. Finally the whole hotel vanished, I don't know exactly what happened then, just remember some running around, a cinema.

At some point I was out on the streets again and then I got this feeling about another immortal following me, I turned around and saw some 100 meters behind me Kronos. As dreams are often illogic, I fled back to the Hotel, which was there again, asked for my key, darted into the elevator and yes, the room was there, too.

So I locked myself in and spied to this little glass whole to see if he might show up in the hallway. Well, why I was peeking suddenly an eye appeared and blocked my way. Then I heard him say "You better open that door right now ..."

Which I did, but as usual, once a dream becomes really interesting you wake up. *sniff*

I think it might be a good idea for a short fanfic.