I think all of the Marble Hornets videos are starting to affect my brain in an odd way. I had the most terrifying dream last night. I had dream that I was with Zach and we were out in the woods in the middle of the night playing paintball like we used to when we were younger. After a little while, I run up to Zach and start a conversation with him. This is what I remember from the dream:
Me: Dude, did I get you in the back? Haha.
Zach: Yeah, haha, nice shot. Did I get you in the face?
Me: Yes. You did. Haha.
Zach: Sorry 'bout that, bro. Haha.
Me: No worries, dude. Hey, when should we start heading home?
Zach: Uhhh, I'm not sure what time is it?
Me: I don't know. You're the one with the watch. Haha
Zach: Oh, yeah. Haha it's half past fi--
Zach's sentence was cut short after he started having a random coughing fit.
Me: Whoa. Are you okay?
Zach: *coughs* Y--Yeah... *cough*
Me: No you're not. We need to go home. C'mon.
We started walking through the woods, but the woods never seemed to have an ending point. Either we were going in circles or the woods were endless. I remember the woods being only a few acres in size, but we had walked for much more than that.
Zach was following me from behind.
Me: Dude, how far out did we walk when we came out here? We should have hit the street near your house by now.
No response from Zach. I look back and Zach isn't there. But the thing I saw made my heart stop...
I saw the creature from the videos. Staring at me. Without movement.
My vision started to blur, my heart started to race beyond any speed that I recall ever having before, and my movement became increasingly stiff. Then a coughing fit much worse than Zach's overcame me. After that, I fell to the ground and didn't move.
Then, I woke up sweating profusely. I honestly felt like crying, but I refused to.
I think I need to stop watching these videos for a while.
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