death

I dreamt that I was with some friends. They were going to another's house for fun, I think we were all younger and still living at home. The friend we were visiting had asked for some specific sports glove that I guess was unique. We went to the guy's house to have fun and somehow someone had shot him and he died. We were all scared and worried, not just due to shooting a friend or murder and jail, but the father of this person was very scary. The one who shot him ran to escape and we all ran. I was worried for him. He probably could have been free of being caught, but he kept on the glove that was the friend's and had been seen with it.

Then it melded to another story, but I was still running and escaping something. I was running through peoples' backyards and gardens and would run into a house, and everyone would already be dead. I knew what made them dead was following my path, although I don't think initially it was following me, I was just in the path. It wasn't personal and I wasn't a target. I wanted to get to a home where they people were still alive so I could warn them and/or have them help me stop this thing. I ran up the stairs of one house and it was a Mexican family.  The thing was coming up the stairs behind me. It looked like a man's physique and like a man, but it wasn't. It's face was dry and it was as if his skull was hollow and dry as well. It spoke words as it came up the stairs as if it was a witch. And the people would start dying with his words. He didn't really have to do anything graphic or awful visually, but it felt awful and evil.

I ran from this home and to the next. I was at Oprah's house of all things. I started making breakfast and though I would stop for a bit and eat. But then I didn't want him to catch me or for me to have to run and then leaving her kitchen a mess, so I started cleaning it. Then I had run again. This time he had cornered me. I picked him up by his legs and banged him against the railing of the stairs, the walls, the furniture... nothing affected him, so I kept running.

I know was in a business district and saw a large one story bank with lots of windows and people. I somehow knew he was headed there. I ran to warn the people as well as hoping they would help somehow to stop him. He was right behind me and as I was warning them he put his hand to a monitor screen... somehow that allowed him access to the whole building through electricity. He started with his chant and I thought it was too late. I ran to the end of the building to another exit and as I did I turned to a customer service guy that was sitting at his computer kiosk and smiling. I tilted my head sideways to him and he looked at me and held up an answer. It was a caricature of him, the kind with the very large head and the small body. The drawing had his jaw show as extremely large so that his lower jaw protruded out past the rest of him. In his mouth were all sorts of things that one shouldn't eat - poisons, toxins, batteries, nails and so on, but he had a big grin. The idea being that he could eat anything and not be harmed by it.  He then took a cord from the computer and put it in his mouth, this all while the evil thing was trying to get to everyone via the currents. He was able to stop him and didn't die and the thing lost its power.