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Summer Camp slasher dream
Jan. 25th, 2021 12:12 pmNot that I remember a lot.
It was dark, I was sitting with a couple of other camp counselors in the mess tent, talking about the murders. There had been three of them; horribly bloody, almost butchered. The head counselor came in and reminded us that we were supposed to be on patrol and get to it.
I was assigned the area around the health tent. When I got there, I heard someone call my name "Jenny" in a sing-song, deliberately frightening way. I hid and heard them pass by, muttering to themselves in between calling my name. I learned that they hated someone called Justin, that I was supposed to be associated with him (Jenny was, somehow. She knew but I don't remember now). The killer wanted to destroy everything important to this Justin before killing him last.
I got away and back to one of my friends. Hysterical, I told him everything I'd found out. And then I woke up. I remember all this because I recited key details to myself so I'd remember.
I got back to sleep and found myself in the same camp, same situation except ... the FBI were there, investigating. I don't know if they caught the killer or who it was because as a side-issue, they set up a sting on a crooked agent and got evidence of his crimes and that distracted my attention. One of the agents involved in the sting was Oriental and decided he needed a disguise for his part in it. He was pretending to go along with the crooked agent. His disguise was an eye-patch, but because he wanted to be able to see, he was wearing it off to one side. He came into the engagement with a rolling jump rising up on one knee with his gun at ready. And that silly eye-patch off to one side.
It was dark, I was sitting with a couple of other camp counselors in the mess tent, talking about the murders. There had been three of them; horribly bloody, almost butchered. The head counselor came in and reminded us that we were supposed to be on patrol and get to it.
I was assigned the area around the health tent. When I got there, I heard someone call my name "Jenny" in a sing-song, deliberately frightening way. I hid and heard them pass by, muttering to themselves in between calling my name. I learned that they hated someone called Justin, that I was supposed to be associated with him (Jenny was, somehow. She knew but I don't remember now). The killer wanted to destroy everything important to this Justin before killing him last.
I got away and back to one of my friends. Hysterical, I told him everything I'd found out. And then I woke up. I remember all this because I recited key details to myself so I'd remember.
I got back to sleep and found myself in the same camp, same situation except ... the FBI were there, investigating. I don't know if they caught the killer or who it was because as a side-issue, they set up a sting on a crooked agent and got evidence of his crimes and that distracted my attention. One of the agents involved in the sting was Oriental and decided he needed a disguise for his part in it. He was pretending to go along with the crooked agent. His disguise was an eye-patch, but because he wanted to be able to see, he was wearing it off to one side. He came into the engagement with a rolling jump rising up on one knee with his gun at ready. And that silly eye-patch off to one side.
