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- September 29, 2002
- Kim and I were at the funeral home, although I don't know which one we were visiting. Kristy had died. After the funeral, we went online to visit Kristy's webpage, and thought it was a shame that she hadn't undated in awhile.
- September 16, 2002
- I was at a basketball game in the Sheldon gym. Across from me on the other
side of the wall was one of the residents from Keller Dong. They started
flipping out, and rushed onto the court chucking basketballs at the players'
heads.
Zach's mother was out there as well, and she got shoved in the back and
thrown across the gym floor. I rushed out to help her, and knelt down at
her side. She at first appeared to be unconscious, so I began to stabilize
her neck. She woke up, as someone rushed up and handed me a cellphone.
She told me she didn't want an ambulance, but asked me to call Norm so he
could take her to the hospital. I tried dialing the phone, but I kept
hitting the wrong buttons. She then told me Norm was out working in the
garage, so I'd have to call him there.
As can be expected when you need a Zach, no one answered, so I was forced to
put her on a stretcher, load her in the back of my truck, and drive to my
house where I could wait on Norm to answer the phone.
He finally did so, and I told him I had Momma Zach at my house. He came
over, but started to tell me how cool the tachometer in my truck was. I
said "Uh, you need to bring your wife to the hospital." Then I
woke up.
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The second dream I had that night was by definition a nightmare. I was
watching a show similiar to those stupid reality things like "America's
worst disasters," or "America's dumbest criminals." This one
was the strangest methods of death.
Most of them (there were twelve) were women who thought they were going to
be murdered, then freaked out and got possessed or something, and stabbed
themselves to death with a knife.
One rich woman was afraid to die. So she had an overpass built from her
house to the hospital, and an ambulance stationed in her garage. One day
she had a minor illness, and as the ambulance was leaving on to the
overpass, the drivers read a billboard where Bryan had written Ohm's law.
They were distracted and crashed over the barriers to fall onto her house.
She then died.
Then a Mexican who was dressed in 1800's garb thought someone was trying to slit her wrists. She begged a detective to help her, but when he refused she freaked out and stabbed herself in the wrists with a fork.
Another was a husband who dreamed about his childrens' murders. When he told the dream to his wife, she acted it out exactly and killed them in the fashion he dreamed.
At the end of the "show," the pictures of all the dead people flashed by one at a time. Then I was facing a wall with each of the dead peoples' faces looking down at me.
It was pretty eerie.
- September 12, 2002
- I was standing in my backyard. The weather was eerily calm, with the clouds a strange tint in the twilight. I heard an explosion coming from Kentland, and turned to see a plume of orange smoke off in the distance.
I ran inside, and got the keys to my truck to go see what was the matter. On my way out the door, I heard a hoarse whisper in the direction of the smoke calling the name "Bryan." I assumed that whatever happened was a ruse to get Bryan and kill him, so I had him come with me in the truck in case he needed anyone to back him up.
I woke up as we climbed inside and began to drive through the field behind my house to get to Kentland.
- September 8, 2002
- I had a paper route again, and was driving around with Mom in the Cougar. She was driving, and I was in the passenger seat delivering the papers. We pulled up to the Brammers' house and I went inside.
I think I might have been trying to use their bathroom, when I was met by a fat, angry Mexican who threatened me and told me to leave. I did so, and walked outside to find my truck parked in their front yard. I climbed inside (it was empty), and attempted to start it.
The engine wouldn't turn over, and I heard the horn blast. I realized that I had my hand on the wrong button. I could see the Mexican come out the front door and approach the truck on the driver's side.
I tried turning the key again, but it didn't help. I jiggled the key, and found that it wasn't in the ignition all the way. At this time, the Mexican walked past the truck, and I thought I would have a few extra moments to escape.
Unfortunately though, he climbed into the bed of the truck, walked to the window and plunged the knife into my throat. As he did, I saw that he was using the black military knife I keep in my camping bag.
- September 1, 2002
- I was wasting time between classes at the mall. In one of the stores I saw Russell, Robert, Shitcock Steve, and Mitchell. The all glared at me as I walked past, and I motioned for Russell to come join me so I could talk to him.
I asked him what the deal was with him coming over to my house with all the other hoodrats to fight us, because I thought that with all the paintballing we had done in the past, that we were somewhat friends.
He accused me of telling people he wanted a tattoo, which was the reason he wanted to fight my friends and me. Then I woke up.
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