Dream of: 22 February 1997 "Water Pistol"

I was in a house somewhat similar to the Summerdale Drive House. I was busy packing things into boxes, and then putting the boxes into closets. In the bedroom was a large walk-in closet which I had almost completely filled with boxes. Another closet in the hall was almost filed up.

Carolina was also in the house, and when I was almost finished with my packing, she and I walked into the bedroom and shut the door behind us. But almost immediately I began hearing sounds coming from the other side of the door, in the hallway, and I realized someone was out there. It sounded as if someone had walked right up to the bedroom door and hit the door.

I had two small-caliber guns in the bedroom with me. Without hesitation, I picked up one of the guns and began firing shots through the bedroom door. Meanwhile, Carolina had rushed over to the only window in the bedroom, and had begun trying to raise the window. When she had the window raised, she began screaming out of it.

I walked over to her, still carrying both guns, and I looked out the window. I could see that we were somewhere out in the country, with no other houses in sight, although there was an old house trailer sitting not far from our house. However, I didn't think anyone lived in the trailer, and I didn't think anyone was going to hear Carolina's screaming.

Suddenly, as I was looking out the window, I saw a head began rising up outside, right in front of me. Holding the second gun in my hand, I began firing it at the head. But to my chagrin, I realized the gun was just a water pistol, and I was just squirting water at the head. I saw that I had made a big mistake. Whoever was outside would now realize that I only had a water pistol, and they wouldn't be afraid to come on into the house. I saw that the head outside the window had disappeared, and I thought that the person was probably trying to come into the house. I looked out the window and as loud as I could, I began screaming, "Help!"

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