I wasn’t really scared, though the entire dream was composed of pieces of previous nightmares. I think things were lighter, though. There was a spooky house with long hallways and doors that take you around in circles. There were crazy people and something where Aaron and I were playing a video game and the TV behind us down the hall was reacting to it.
Then we ended up at the underground airport I’ve been to in dreams before. I heard that a plane was coming in from Karlsruhe, and I wanted to see if I knew anyone. We made our way to an outdoor area and there were a couple of people sorta watching 3 tightrope walkers. A gust of wind blew them over. They were attached to the tightrope with safety harnesses. The 2 guys on the left had short harnesses, and the guy on the right had a really long one.
Past that was a seedy little join with a track ride. One way you saw grizzly murder scenes, the other way was raunchy porno. There was a guy there we knew. Dad, maybe? We ended up sorting through a gooey mess of slimy prosthetics for the grizzly death portion, came up with nothing.
We headed back to the car and realized everything was covered in frost and snow except our car. We had left the heat running and were almost out of gas. We headed straight through a neighborhood and came to an intersection. The only gas stations that looked familiar were on the right. We pulled into a teeny little gas station that ended up being packed. We split up so I paid for gas and he got smokes. The whole town was bright white with snow. A far cry from the first part.
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