it starts out simple enough.. Im riding a bus, almost like a school bus..
filled with kids and adults..
We take a turn down a bumpy asphalt road and the bus stop.. people depart off the bus and they back the bus into a large parking garage.

The people all spread out some walking back up the road.. some walking towards this huge mansion on a set of barges..

I follow the people towards the house.. we cross a couple of water ramps and find ourselves at the front door. The house is huge.. 3 levels with an open air feeling to it.. all the floors are exposed inside the atrium..

Walking around I can hear music playing loudly in a room off to the right.. but I want to check out the house a bit more.. I walk out to the back of the house to get a better view of the water..
I walk through some glass doors and into the pool area.. the pool is sunken into the ground and covered by a retractable glass dance floor. Looking out the back I can see the lake reflecting the afternoons light.. I notice laughter over to the right and see two beautiful women looking through the window.. it's hard to see into this room as it's all dark in there and yet, its bright in the pool room.
I smile at them as I watch them.. but some movement out of the left tells me they aren't alone.. I See a skin headed man, looking at me evily.. he says something and the two women start laughing.. a feeling of uncertainty washes over me. The door opens.. and 5 women walk through the door, uncluding the two I'd seen. following them tho are 3 bouncer looking biker guys.. they say something, but I can't understand it.. sounds like Russian.
two of the guys are skin headed, the third is a skinny junkie looking guy..
none of them look happy to have my company.

One of the biker guys walks up to me and says 'C'mon, lets have a drink!'
I follow them into the living room, where alot more people have showed up, and I can hear laughter from the room off to the left.. mixing with the techno type music.. I hear the crack of pool balls and russian laughter and speaking once again.

They bust out a bottle of burbon and start passing around glasses.. I Frget my manners and refuse a glass of burbon on the rocks.. the junkie walks over and says, you like the harder stuff? I turn him down too..more worried for my safty since I know something's not right.

All of a sudden I hear the click of heavy artilery behind me. the junkie turns and the bottle in his hand explodes with a thunder that can only be an ak-47.. everything clicks into slow motion as the bullets rip through him and start a path towards me.. I dive back as they whizz by my face and I smack hard on my back sliding.
I hear voices screaming.. Not in the house!! Not in the House!!
but that doesnt stop the bullets..
I hear a shotgun blast and my leg shreds into hamburger.. the pain is astounding.. I was gonna try to run.. but that kinda sealed that up in a quickness. I look around for my options. but I only see the skinheaded guy heading towards me ak in hand and an evil grin.

I wake up.

06/11/2005

Author's Note: I had this one about 5 months ago.. found the file.. and here it is.

Posted on 06/11/2005
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