*leans*

I had the weirdest dream last night about this haunted house, except it wasn't traditional or dark or anything, it was this huge, white, beautiful place and it was one of those dreams were everything started out normal enough and then one tiny thing happened and another - people I loved weren't my people, the car doors opened backwards, the flowers were dead, etc. I had the paranoia and then viola.

Then things started to accelerate. Boom. Boom. Boom.

It wasn't even as much scary as it was fascinating.

Like a puzzle with an old woman on a feeding tube and this strange blonde who kept acting like she knew me.