This is freaking me out a little, man

[sincere]

...so today I had a weird dream. I no longer remember what the situation was, but somehow my sister, my father, and I were... in Duskwood. (Anyone who knows World of Warcraft now knows that this is not a good dream to be having.)

We stumbled onto this large manor, and someone who can't possibly be either of my relatives because they don't play WoW starts saying that she doesn't remember this manor being in Duskwood before. There are some people around the house -- maids and servants -- some of them clearly long dead, but still standing, hovering, waiting. We don't find anything useful, and then one of the maids in the kitchen starts screaming and screaming and doesn't stop, and we all run. The servants all shiver and vanish as we make it to the road.

Then we're running down the road and encounter Stitches. I'm trying to figure out what level he is, because I think that we can kill him, but everyone else thinks we should just run. But we were close enough that he noticed us. Fortunately some draenei guy comes by and kills him before he can chase us and hack us to pieces, and everyone on the road claps. But then it starts pouring, and there's a lot of lightning, so we veer north off the road to try and find shelter, and there's an abandoned shack there. Inside it looks, startlingly, like a modern room, and nothing that would have come out of Duskwood.

I realize that it's my cousin's room.

We recognize shoes, clothes, DVDs that belong to her and her family, even though everything is dark. I start going through every drawer and hiding place in the room, trying to find some clue of what happened to them. And meanwhile it's pouring and thundering and there's this cat on the dresser watching us. (I'm actually stockpiling my cousin's clothes to bring with me when we leave, because some of them are really nice, and she probably doesn't need them anymore.) The stereo and stuff still work, even though they should be long cut off from Darkshire's electricity that it doesn't have and it doesn't seem like anything chased them out or killed them there...

Then I get a call on my cell phone, someone desperately asking me how to get to us, because this place is full of zombies and wolves and monstrous abominations. I can barely hear them over the storm and I don't know who it was, but I told them to meet us at Darkshire, to follow the road east, use a map at www.wowhead.com...

Then there was an immense crack of lightning that came down right on the old house, and it shook, and then fell apart right on top of us.

So we started running again, heading for Darkshire... And I woke up.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

That's pretty awesome and terrifying at the same time. Nice call with Wowhead! XD

[hauntedreality.livejournal.com]

Creeeeeeeepy. I'm going back through my flist reading things I missed before and when I saw the word dream in this it sparked a memory of a dream I had about my co-worker trying to get me to do some skin-absorbant hallucinagen, so I called her to tell her about it. Heh.

Anyway, yeah, that would be pretty freaky. Have you played WoW since having it?