Last night I had one of the wierdest dreams I have ever had in my life. I'll try to tell you with as much detail as I can remember about this dream.
I was walking down maybe a street in Fresno, maybe even in the downtown area, which is an area in bad conditions. I was with my father and my second oldest brother. We walked down a street very unfamilar to me and we apeared to be approaching a theater. Once inside a lady at the ticket booth greeted us. While there we looked upon the showtimes for the movies showing, which were, from what I noticed, Spiderman and StarWars Episode 2. My first reaction fell upon the showtimes for StarWars. As I viewed the showtimes a man possibly an usher approached 'cause I think I was taking pictures of the showing times of StarWars. At this the usher tried to take my camera away, but I fought back......eventually the the camera, which was a polaroid, flashed a picture of him. At this point the person before me disapeared before my eyes. When this happened the picture I had taken of him had revealed a picture of the usher, I pressume, with a distorted screaming image of himself. When I looked upon the floor i view several bush loads of hair scattered around. From the view of this a proceded to clean the mess up for fear of being accused of murder of something. As I cleaned the mess up I noticed a pipe near the bottom of the ticket booth, I looked upon it and saw the usher's face within it. At this point a started to push the hairs that had been left behined by the usher when he disapeared. I cover his face with the hairs and filled the pipe up. From here on out detail of the dream start to blur and at no time of the dream did a wake from what is a nightmare to me now. After this whole incident we decieded to walk around the theater from here on out my brother has disapeared from my dream and only my father and I are left wandering about the what appears to be a mansion now. The next thing I can remember is the ticket booth lady saying that she had never slept with anyone. From here on out I was freaked 'cause i believed her to be be a ghost of some sort. At this point I wanted to leave the mansion and looked for any possible exits, but found none. So my father and I dicieded to sleep in one of the rooms. We slept and at some point of the are slumber in that bed I awoke and ran to the nearest exit, which were now open. So I ran back to my father and awoke him and told him that we could now leave 'cause the doors were unlocked, but he refused and told me to go back to sleep and I believe i got back in bed and went to sleep. From here I woke from my dream and didn't realize wheater i was still in the dream or not...........I know nothing of the dream now and don't know what to make of it...............PaZ...........