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Can't stop dreaming about Serial Killers. :X
13 years ago
For the past two weeks, I think I've had about three *maybe four* dreams about serial killers. :O I had one last night that inspired me to write this journal.
I've been researching them a lot, mainly because I want to learn more about how the human mind works and how they think, (I REALLY want to be a psychologist. :D) and because one of my furry characters happens to be one, and I need to develop his character more and more. xD And... I found a funny comic about them on DA. >.> I have also found crime shows with real stories, that I can actually watch because they don't contain gore and blood. *Silly squeamish me*
Anyhoo, my first dream actually took place in my dream house that I hope to have in the future! :D Along with my future family I hope to have some day. *They even looked like how I imagined them... awesome!* My best friends and their future families were there too, siting at the table in the kitchen eating dinner, while my husband, son and I, stood in the archway of the kitchen, chatting happily, all friendly-like with them. I went outside to my backyard, (It was almost sun set, it was so beautiful and my swimming pool was all sparkly ^^) and went to the shed. I grabbed a whole bunch of knives from the shed and then came back into the kitchen, I gave them to my kid and my husband and then we started stabbing our friends and their families to death. :C
*Sorry
... xD*
When I woke up though, my first thought was... I had my first dream about my future dream house! Yes! *Fist Pump at 3:00 am*
The next one or two dreams I had I can hardly remember. But It doesn't matter, they weren't important. :o
Last night's dream however, scared me badly. Because I wasn't the one who was the killer. xD There was news on the TV about a serial killer in our state, Georgia, (and South Carolina), who was called "The Spokan Killer."I don't think that's even a real serial killer, or a real place for that matter. Probably just something my mind made up. According to Avalonanders below in the comments, it's a real place, spelled "Spokane" and it's the nickname of a real killer. Explains a lot. xD Anyway, he was a man, tall, and had dark/dirty blonde hair that was super curly, and a beard that was also like that, it covered his whole face. He wore big black sunglasses so I didn't actually know what he looked like. He also wore what looked kind of like a janitor jumpsuit. Eww. Hillbilly janitor of some sort?
My family caught him, and we were taking him inside our house to call the police. He had a really scary, large rusty knife with him too. He didn't even look at me then, but I backed up all the way to the wall because of how scared I was. *But he was still like... only four feet away from me*
For some stupid reason, my parents let him go! Ugg... I saw him outside, and he offered me some kind of drug... gross. Cocaine or something. I tried to run inside my house, but of course you can barely run in dreams. I ran inside at last... phew! I saw my grandmother playing World of Warcraft on our computer before I woke up. O.o
Rough two weeks.
Oh and my Birthday is only two days away. Yup. x3
I've been researching them a lot, mainly because I want to learn more about how the human mind works and how they think, (I REALLY want to be a psychologist. :D) and because one of my furry characters happens to be one, and I need to develop his character more and more. xD And... I found a funny comic about them on DA. >.> I have also found crime shows with real stories, that I can actually watch because they don't contain gore and blood. *Silly squeamish me*
Anyhoo, my first dream actually took place in my dream house that I hope to have in the future! :D Along with my future family I hope to have some day. *They even looked like how I imagined them... awesome!* My best friends and their future families were there too, siting at the table in the kitchen eating dinner, while my husband, son and I, stood in the archway of the kitchen, chatting happily, all friendly-like with them. I went outside to my backyard, (It was almost sun set, it was so beautiful and my swimming pool was all sparkly ^^) and went to the shed. I grabbed a whole bunch of knives from the shed and then came back into the kitchen, I gave them to my kid and my husband and then we started stabbing our friends and their families to death. :C
*Sorry
... xD*When I woke up though, my first thought was... I had my first dream about my future dream house! Yes! *Fist Pump at 3:00 am*
The next one or two dreams I had I can hardly remember. But It doesn't matter, they weren't important. :o
Last night's dream however, scared me badly. Because I wasn't the one who was the killer. xD There was news on the TV about a serial killer in our state, Georgia, (and South Carolina), who was called "The Spokan Killer."
My family caught him, and we were taking him inside our house to call the police. He had a really scary, large rusty knife with him too. He didn't even look at me then, but I backed up all the way to the wall because of how scared I was. *But he was still like... only four feet away from me*
For some stupid reason, my parents let him go! Ugg... I saw him outside, and he offered me some kind of drug... gross. Cocaine or something. I tried to run inside my house, but of course you can barely run in dreams. I ran inside at last... phew! I saw my grandmother playing World of Warcraft on our computer before I woke up. O.o
Rough two weeks.
Oh and my Birthday is only two days away. Yup. x3
I don't think there is any place in Georgia or South Carolina called that though, at least as far as I know.
Their minds are fun to figure out. xD
I just wish the killer in the dream was more attractive. He looked like a hobo. >.>