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12-06-2011, 09:31 AM
I was with a group of younger people, maybe 15-20 in total. We were at a camp of sorts, inside the whole time, but a camp because it was in a rural wooded location and we were in the main lodge.
This was a strange dream. For one, I felt a lot less like "myself" than usual and much more like an observer through someone else. Also, despite the evil and gruesome nature of the events, I never felt fear and was never in any danger.
We were a new group of "vampires" being schooled in the ways. Most of what I remember from the dream was us getting to the place and being young and a bit rowdy and anxious to get started. Behind the main room where we were recieving instructions about our training was a store room of sorts. Large shelves, made of wood and divided up into giant cubby holes (deeper than wide), contained stacks of dead bodies. All naked, not rotting, like mannequins made of flesh.
One of the "instructors", larger and older than us and dressed in black leather like a goth-biker, finished talking and took some questions. One of the questions was "When can we eat?" Cheers erupted. "Okay okay, I'll let you have just ONE, but you have to share and eat the whole thing, don't make a mess." They wanted one of the bodies to eat. I got the feeling that this was not required and was for the young rowdy recruits, knowing there would be plenty of time for eating flesh after the training was started.
I left the main room and went for the tour of the facilities. No more vampires or cannibals, just rustic wood construction, long hallways and rooms, stopping to talk with various staff members and even vacantly staring out the windows at the mountains and trees when conversations were boring.
This was a strange dream. For one, I felt a lot less like "myself" than usual and much more like an observer through someone else. Also, despite the evil and gruesome nature of the events, I never felt fear and was never in any danger.
We were a new group of "vampires" being schooled in the ways. Most of what I remember from the dream was us getting to the place and being young and a bit rowdy and anxious to get started. Behind the main room where we were recieving instructions about our training was a store room of sorts. Large shelves, made of wood and divided up into giant cubby holes (deeper than wide), contained stacks of dead bodies. All naked, not rotting, like mannequins made of flesh.
One of the "instructors", larger and older than us and dressed in black leather like a goth-biker, finished talking and took some questions. One of the questions was "When can we eat?" Cheers erupted. "Okay okay, I'll let you have just ONE, but you have to share and eat the whole thing, don't make a mess." They wanted one of the bodies to eat. I got the feeling that this was not required and was for the young rowdy recruits, knowing there would be plenty of time for eating flesh after the training was started.
I left the main room and went for the tour of the facilities. No more vampires or cannibals, just rustic wood construction, long hallways and rooms, stopping to talk with various staff members and even vacantly staring out the windows at the mountains and trees when conversations were boring.