ostensibleArchitect: I was at a play which featured this ghost ostensibleArchitect: i didn't know the male and female i were seeing the play with very well, we'd met somehow beforehand (it wasn't explained how we met, it happened before the dream) ostensibleArchitect: but they seemed pretty cool ostensibleArchitect: the female had short-ish ginger hair and glasses and the male had shorter medium-brown hair and was more muscular than me but not very, it just suited him ostensibleArchitect: anyway they'd seen the play before ostensibleArchitect: so they knew that one part of it would probably scare me as there was a scene in which the ghost girl's death was explained ostensibleArchitect: she was a teenager who stopped to pick up a book and was hit by a car ostensibleArchitect: and that was shown on a giant screen above the stage ostensibleArchitect: it didn't show the death but it was a misty road ostensibleArchitect: and she was talking about it, a monologue ostensibleArchitect: then at the end she turned into mist ostensibleArchitect: and the mist formed a skull ostensibleArchitect: to show she had died ostensibleArchitect: like, a metaphor ostensibleArchitect: which was the bit i closed my eyes at ostensibleArchitect: there was a haunted house in which she lived, based on a real haunted house ostensibleArchitect: that's why we were at the play ostensibleArchitect: to get more information on the haunted house ostensibleArchitect: so we left and snuck backstage to discuss it ostensibleArchitect: and i remarked how the three of us seemed to get on really well ostensibleArchitect: and the girl said "i like to think so; we are friends after all!" ostensibleArchitect: and i said ostensibleArchitect: "really? we're friends?" ostensibleArchitect: and she said yes ostensibleArchitect: and snuggled up to me ostensibleArchitect: in a friendly way ostensibleArchitect: now i was developing a crush on this girl and she was giving me mixed signals ostensibleArchitect: so i wasn't sure what to do so i just stroked her hair ostensibleArchitect: and she said she liked it and it was funny because i was moving her glasses ostensibleArchitect: then we decided to go to the haunted house ostensibleArchitect: after getting kicked out from backstage ostensibleArchitect: i met with the guy but the girl was nowhere to be found ostensibleArchitect: and the guy cornered me ostensibleArchitect: he told me that he'd been waiting to get me alone so he could turn me to stone and steal my emotions ostensibleArchitect: because he lost his ostensibleArchitect: i tried running but he turned my feet to stone ostensibleArchitect: using some sort of magical instrment ostensibleArchitect: instrument* ostensibleArchitect: i caught a glimpse of the girl i had a crush on in a neaby street ostensibleArchitect: making out with some other guy ostensibleArchitect: while i was being attacked ostensibleArchitect: i got angry and broke out of the stone ostensibleArchitect: running past her ostensibleArchitect: she noticed and saw what was happening ostensibleArchitect: so she tacked the guy to the ground and stole the instrument from him ostensibleArchitect: she left with the instrument and i never saw either of them again ostensibleArchitect: so here i was, on a creepy road outside a haunted house ostensibleArchitect: i went inside alone but there was nothing there ostensibleArchitect: so i started looking around ostensibleArchitect: eventually this black smoke filtered in ostensibleArchitect: it was charcoal dust ostensibleArchitect: and it manifested and told me it could give me anything i wanted ostensibleArchitect: i was too scared to ask for anything specific so i just blurted something out that i can't recall ostensibleArchitect: and the entity said i had to accept a deal first ostensibleArchitect: and without asking what the deal was i shouted "yes, yes, anything" out of fright ostensibleArchitect: then ran out ostensibleArchitect: i ran down the road outside the house and i could hear this breathing ostensibleArchitect: rattling breaths following me ostensibleArchitect: i blocked my ears but they were inside my head ostensibleArchitect: eventually i got back home and all was fine for a few days ostensibleArchitect: but then i saw a glowing figure "8" appear on a picture frame which had turned black ostensibleArchitect: then other things stated appearing ostensibleArchitect: started* ostensibleArchitect: and the same charcoal dust from before filtered into my house as the entity had come to collect chaoticsRetaliator: oh fuck you dumb shit ostensibleArchitect: so panicing i tried to escape but the charcoal dust had covered the walls ostensibleArchitect: i was trapped in a room filling with stifling dust ostensibleArchitect: i was choking ostensibleArchitect: but then it all manifested as the entity ostensibleArchitect: it was visibly female but decayed ostensibleArchitect: with no nose and a single row of broken, sharp teeth ostensibleArchitect: beneath the dust i saw blood and bone showing through ostensibleArchitect: she told me she had come for my end of the deal ostensibleArchitect: and i said i don't even know what i agreed to ostensibleArchitect: at this point her composure changed ostensibleArchitect: she became less threatening ostensibleArchitect: and the black receded ostensibleArchitect: she started changing her form ostensibleArchitect: into who i recognised as the actress from the play chaoticsRetaliator: i had hoped this woman was a one off chaoticsRetaliator: now we're definitely fucked ostensibleArchitect: let me finish ostensibleArchitect: she is a one off ostensibleArchitect: i promise ostensibleArchitect: you'll see why ostensibleArchitect: anyway he had transformed into the actress from the play ostensibleArchitect: except ostensibleArchitect: that was also somehow her true form ostensibleArchitect: she looked identical to her ostensibleArchitect: i assume they were related ostensibleArchitect: and she told me that she'd died before she'd ever been with anybody ostensibleArchitect: and all she wanted was a kiss from a nice boy ostensibleArchitect: so i made out with her ostensibleArchitect: the end chaoticsRetaliator: the end? chaoticsRetaliator: okay good chaoticsRetaliator: she was a demon chaoticsRetaliator: you just made a deal with a demon chaoticsRetaliator: brb doing dishes ostensibleArchitect: haha no tom this isn't supernatural chaoticsRetaliator: actually chaoticsRetaliator: yeah it is chaoticsRetaliator: a bit chaoticsRetaliator: except that demons can only manifest in dreams ostensibleArchitect: no because they don't exist ostensibleArchitect: she was a girl who was hit by a car and didn't know how to get through to people except by fear chaoticsRetaliator: ok chaoticsRetaliator: cool story bro then