Last night, I had a dream that I was on a two weeks vacation with a bunch of guys at a massive house in the woods, owned by one of their parents. We would just hang out and do guy stuff for two weeks, missing lots of school and having fun. Time fastforwarded and by the end of week one, the guys left and a group of two guys and two girls were coming to stay there.
Once I was the last guy there for the moment, I chose to grab my shit and start to leave before things got strange. Then I hear the voice of the recurring villain in my nightmares call my name. The clown from IT. I look at the house and see his shadow in the window. This bastard has been a consistent thing that follows me out of nowhere in my nightmares. I haven't thought about the movie for 2 months now. I don't know how he got there, but he always comes into my dreams some random time in the year.
So I run for my ATV, but forget my hat. I look around outside and see a red object I thought was my hat. I started to sprint through the field for it and realized it wasn't my hat. I turned around and saw the new guys and girls getting out of a jeep. I sigh in relief of the company and greet them.
Suddenly, we're inside the house chatting. There's a portrait of the clown lying on a wall at the far end. I get up and say that I gotta leave. But I notice there's a third girl in the house. Kinda heavier than other chicks, donning long wet hair, and a think tank top--doesn't look like she slept in days. She tells me to stay, I say no. I turn to the glass door and see the reflection of a long coat. I turn back and there's all the normal guys, no clown. I check the door again and look at the reflections: the kids are normal, faded images of reflection except for that damn clown in a big coat. I turn back and in his place is that damn girl with the wet hair and skimpy clothes.
I look at her and say "Jesus. You're the clown." My fist smacks her right in the chops and I put a board over the clown portrait and leave the house. Outside I'm tackled by the clown. I'm tumbled thru dirt and leaves, attacked by my haunting. He vanishes. I get up and see him inside the house. I got the
outta dodge on my slow ATV and met my family at the top of the mountain, where we go to a secluded mountaintop beach with a rollercoaster and boardwalk. Everything was fine.
This morning I woke up, not 5 minutes before I began writing this thread, and I went upstairs to take a pee. I still feel like his presence is around me.
Am I going insane or is it just the shock still settled?