So last night Freddy paid a visit in my dreams.
For the select few who may not recognize the name Freddy Kreugar, he is the evil villain from Wes Craven’s Nightmare on Elm Street. I reviewed the movie for Horrorfest and you can read it here. It was strange that he popped up as I haven’t seen the movie in ages, and it wasn’t a film I really cared for. Maybe that’s why he came into my dreams, he didn’t like what I said and was trying to exact his revenge.
I really had to try and outsmart this killer, as I was the only one who could stop him.. Anyways, like in the film Freddy was harassing me trying to kill me, but oh what he didn’t know is that I am a horror film junkie. (Check out Horrorfest and you will see for yourself) I know how to play the game, I know Randy’s rules, I am a force to be reckoned with. I am Michael Corleone.
The entire premise was Freddy trying to chase me and kill me, but I got him first. He tried to grab me and cut me with hs wolverine claws, but I grabbed a frying pan that was nearby and deflected him at every turn.
During the day I was able to find his claws and burned them Winchester style, saving the day. Or at least I thought so, I woke up before I the dream actually ended. But hey, Freddy hasn’t been back since, must have done something right.
The creepisest part of the dream, other than I “lived” the movie and Freddy actually visited my dreams (that’s a mindbender) is that I acted out the telephone scene. Man, I hate that scene, its so gross! Ew, it sends shivers down my spine.
The sad thing was no cute Johnny Depp boyfriend. Or any cute boyfriend. 😦 Alas, that’s life.
Now if you guys think that is scary/creepy what until you read about what happened when I watched The Ring. Ah, but I’m saving that story. Don’t want to leave next October high and dry in the creepiness quota.