January 21, 2007
Nightmare...
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I finished shooting some balls in a hockey net located in an alley next to my hotel. I originally lived in the suburbs, but I think I was at a hockey tournament. I picked up my hockey bag and dragged the net, stick, and balls to the front of the hotel. Suddenly I saw Merissa Ibach and Christine Ebert walking with their hockey bags and sticks. Merissa said, "Hi Jackie! Ready for tonight's game?"
"Yes," I replied, setting my stiff down. We all were in our purple warm-up uniforms.
"What hotel are you in?" She asked.
"This one," I pointed.
"Oh my God," Christine said. "Us too. Are your sisters here?"
"Yeah," I replied. "They are inside flirting with Dane Cook. Our room number is 137."
"Ours is right across the hall from your room," Christine said.
"Let's have a free-for-all," Merissa said. We set our stuff down and adjusted the net in front of the curb. Suddenly I saw a man at the corner watching us, but then he disappeared.
"Oh," Merissa noticed. "Me and Christine said some nasty shit behind his back, but I think he might have heard us." I dropped my stick and realized the man was actually Johnny the Homicidal Maniac, and somehow I knew him from before, like I actually met him in person or something.
I ran towards him as fast as I can. "Johnny, please don't hurt my friends," I begged. "They didn't mean anything they said." He grabbed me by the shoulders and slammed me against the wall.
"WE CAN'T CHANGE THE FUCKING PAST!!!" he screamed. "I'M GOING TO KILL THEM!!"
"Get off her, you freak!" Merissa yelled.
"Girls, run!" I commanded. They just stood there. Johnny began to charge at them with a knife in his hand, but I tackled him and began to run with Merissa and Christine. Johnny followed us and threw a knife at Merissa's leg. Christine and I tried to help her, but all three of us were pummeled in the head with a crowbar.
-End Nightmare