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[levertovfan]

Another strange dream, this time a frentic nightmare. I was in a group of 14 kids and we were periodically being chased back from a library to our grandmother's house by a mad Jack Nicholsen. We were mostly running through the streets of the Richmond district in San Francisco (where I grew up), but the middle of the streets were channels, and the way to get away from the mad Jack Nicholsen character was to jump into channels and swim, or else to go into various safe havens. But none of the safe havens except for Grandma's house could keep him out, and even in Grandma's house he would do horror movie-ish things like appear in windows. And Grandma would have to perform an extra protection spell to keep him out, with left her vulnerable at a critical juncture in the spell, and so we would have to run all the way back to the library, where we were trying to carry out some sort of research into paranormal activities, and then Jack Nicholsen would appear again in the research carrels or the aisles and chase us through the library, rounding all 14 of us up. And evenually the Jack Nicholsen character invented a car that could skim accross the top of the water channels, but only if it was going fast enough, so the way to get back to Grandma's house safely was to force him to slow down: that way he would sink into the channel and die. But he could come back from life and so Grandma never got to finish the protection spell while we were still inside.

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[effani.livejournal.com]

Odd, that's vaguely reminiscent of my dream on Saturday night, which I was just contemplating posting. Well, reminiscent in that it was also a nightmare involving paranormal activities in a library.