I had a weird [tornado fang]ing FNaF dream. It was only a matter of time, if you ask me...
Basically, I was in a dimly-lit abandoned warehouse (because if it's horror, it just has to be dimly-lit) with some other people. I don't recall who they were; most likely complete strangers. We seemed to be trapped there, and our goal was to escape. I suspect the escaping aspect was VLR-influenced.
The dream always placed me near the exit of the warehouse, never letting me fully explore the building. There were three doors: one next to me, one ahead of me (the exit), and one ahead of me to the right side.
I had to choose. I was planning to go through the door ahead of me, as it was cracked open and I could see the sky. I'd be home free.
As I slowly creep to the exit in front of me, nagging curiosity overcomes me and I turn my head to the door on the right. Chica is inside that door and stares right at me. She is sharpening an Axe in what seems to be a storage room, all while she stares at me with those lifeless eyes.
I nearly trip over myself as I retreat from the right door and look at the exit door; Bonnie is suddenly blocking the exit. Not moving, just staring.
I ran back to the first door; the only one remaining. There is no exit. No other doors or shafts I could escape through.
Now here's where it gets
weird. For some [tornado fang]ing reason, Cookie Monster is standing next to me, and he's scared shitless. I can only assume he was also trapped in here with me. We're inside some kind of engine room, with gears, petals, chimneys and other crap I can't remember.
I turn behind me and see Chica walking towards us, Axe in hand (Bonnie didn't come with her).
I'll spoiler this part, as it may be a bit too graphic for some.
[spoiler]I frantically scan my eyes around the room for an exit, once again, but the next thing I know, Cookie Monster jumps inside the gears that were spinning inside a wall. As the gears turn and intertwine with one another, Cookie Monster is torn apart within them (there's no blood, just cotton).
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Then, I see Chica with my peripheral. She's like right [tornado fang]ing next to me. This part is a bit fuzzy, but I remember
desperately trying to wake myself up. She clenches my neck, shakes me repeatedly and screeches loudly.
I blink, and I'm suddenly on the floor. Chica picks up the Axe and raises it above her head. As she does this, I start swearing like crazy. I'm blinking hard and shaking my head like a rabid person, trying to wake up.
Thankfully, I do. And her Axe never cleaves me. I think... I think I'll lay off of FNaF for a few days.
