The Glass Hour

"...She walked to the garage door. The kids were outside. She glanced down and saw the blood spread across her white gown. Her voice vibrated around her as she screamed in terror. No one heard her..."

For my journalism class, we had to write a dream interpretation for a project. Unfortunately, my dreams are always messed up. But this one was just...wow.

It literally started off like the beginning of a some kind horror movie. Then, the story kept jumping around and confused the heck out of me.

Any way, it apparently was about this family who for some reason all went missing in a matter of an hour. The father was in some scandel, and the mom was murdered in the kitchen. Their two daughters were attacked by this crazy photographer. The younger daughter, who looked about eightish, gets stabbed in the garage by someone (either she did it or the guy did it...I'm not sure).

He older sister escapes. Her father disappeared in the dream at this point. And what made it worse was the fact I was in the eight year old's body half the time and outside in third person the other.

In the end of the dream I never got the whole ordeal or what the hell triggered this massacre, but I was freaking out when I woke up.

So, yeah. This picture is also for my project. The title "The Glass Hour" was given to my dream since the windows in the house played a big role throughout the whole story. I might post the story on dA later for you guys to read, but right I don't know...O_o

Right! Back to the drawing.... This is drawing of the little eight year old girl during the garage scene when she dies...