Dream 6/18/04:
I was in this video store that had once been an old house. The store had a new owner and he was organizing the videos. I said something like "man you have a lot of videos" and he grumbled back something like "yeah they're five thick deep" in an agitated/angry/distracted way. I noticed every once and a while there would be a movie about god or Jesus in the wrong section and began to suspect he was a religious fanatic. I went to the back of the video store and into a dark room that I thought was another room of movies. I could barley make out the shapes of more video racks. As I entered the room a kid with long arms reached out and grabbed me with the supernatural swiftness of an insect of pray. I was frightened and explained my position. The boy had unnaturally black shaggy hair, pail chubby skin and a big empty smile. He said his dad made him weight here for intruders. I left back into the rest of the video store very disturbed at the thought of this kid being forced to weight motionless, standing flat against the wall, in the dark. Weighting I returned to the room and he jumped out at me again. There is some part of the dream I can't remember where I have a confrontation with the "new owner of the store" and encounter some woman with one eye. He (the "new owner of the store") chases me back to the back of the store with a big pointy knife in his hands. I run up a steep ladder to an attic and in the attic are all these women dressed up in 1920's night club attire with only on eye a peace. They speak and swoon in a slightly threatening manner as if drugged by satanic forces that posses them. It occurs to me that the religious psycho at the bottom of the steps is into some weird shit and is either cutting everybody's eyes out of anger or (and this seemed more likely at the time) their was some evil situation where some members of the family had been given no eyes and others two and they were forced to share
I was in this video store that had once been an old house. The store had a new owner and he was organizing the videos. I said something like "man you have a lot of videos" and he grumbled back something like "yeah they're five thick deep" in an agitated/angry/distracted way. I noticed every once and a while there would be a movie about god or Jesus in the wrong section and began to suspect he was a religious fanatic. I went to the back of the video store and into a dark room that I thought was another room of movies. I could barley make out the shapes of more video racks. As I entered the room a kid with long arms reached out and grabbed me with the supernatural swiftness of an insect of pray. I was frightened and explained my position. The boy had unnaturally black shaggy hair, pail chubby skin and a big empty smile. He said his dad made him weight here for intruders. I left back into the rest of the video store very disturbed at the thought of this kid being forced to weight motionless, standing flat against the wall, in the dark. Weighting I returned to the room and he jumped out at me again. There is some part of the dream I can't remember where I have a confrontation with the "new owner of the store" and encounter some woman with one eye. He (the "new owner of the store") chases me back to the back of the store with a big pointy knife in his hands. I run up a steep ladder to an attic and in the attic are all these women dressed up in 1920's night club attire with only on eye a peace. They speak and swoon in a slightly threatening manner as if drugged by satanic forces that posses them. It occurs to me that the religious psycho at the bottom of the steps is into some weird shit and is either cutting everybody's eyes out of anger or (and this seemed more likely at the time) their was some evil situation where some members of the family had been given no eyes and others two and they were forced to share
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P.S. Obviously that time was before I managed my current level of dietary restriction.