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06/24/2008 Entry: "Doll dream."
I had a weird dream last night, last I could remember before I woke up-
I was in..well Marilyn Manson's house. Which is odd, to say the least, because Marilyn Manson is not someone I think about on a regular basics or really at all..But anyhoo, so he's showing me around his house alittle & on this window ledge is this small, like plush-size Chucky doll. Not really anything that looks like a real Chucky doll (hell, I have 3 Chucky dolls, not including the Chucky action figures) but kinda a sized-down messes up version of one.
Marilyn touches it & pretends to let it drop on the floor. This sets it off-it's this type of dolls that go crazy & just startes moving around & biting. I think it either goes after you (not by running - like that Trilogy of Terrors doll) or I might had picked it up. And this thing is freakin' GOING CRAZY, biting all around. I believe I dropped it on the floor.
What's strange is the only way to turn it off was to blow it's brains (or where it's brains should be) out. Which someone (maybe Marilyn? I don't know) did & it stopped. The blood poured out of it's head over the wood floor & near the carpet.
And that's how the dream ended. Sorta freaky, but not really that scary to me. Somehow I wasn't phrased by it, since it was just a doll programed to do that. Could have something to do with living among dozens of horror dolls myself..
