WTF Moment: Orange-Tinted Vacation
Thursday, 19 May 2011 | 4:16 pm
Not going into details about this twisted dream but there was a nun and the one with royal blood coursing through his veins. We took the car and got lost. Drove down an alley and saw a man pushing a cart the other way. He was dirty — face smudged with dirt and grey hair unkempt. I don't remember asking for directions but we reversed and drove away.
But in my dream, I was still in the alley. Not physically. It's like I'm the camera and I'm seeing the man walking away with that cart.
From the other side, a woman walked into the frame. She was unsteady on her feet like she was drunk. Just as she was passing the man, she accidentally stepped into a puddle of water and splashed some on the man.
He got angry. He pulled something from the cart — a hammer?
Something that could do serious damage.
He hit her on the head once. She yelped in surprise and then freaked out at the sight of blood on her hand. And then came the second blow. Third. It continued even when she was already on the ground, bloodied.
Dead.
And then he walked away.
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