OMG! I had 3 dreams last night... I'm not sure how =9.9=. I hate it when ppl write "lol", it's so @$!#ing annoying! I just wanna kill them all!!! =o.o;= sorry, it was on my mind.
Anyway, back to my dream. I had 3, which was strange. Here's one of them.

I was sitting with the audience in this strange game show called "Death Dates", I started hearing the HALLOWEEN theme music and got paranoid. The host was looking around the audience to pick someone to go up on stage. He needed a girl in today's show. I was all freaked out and hiding in my chair, no one else heard the music. Then all of a sudden he picked me =o.o;=. I was all excited and scared at the same time. So I went up to the stage thing and sat in the stool. He asked me some questions.
"If you had to kiss someone, which would you kiss, Freddy Krueger or Jason Voorhees?" the host asked.
"Kiss? What kind of kiss? Frenching?" I asked.
"Frenching? Sure why not" he replied.
"What happens if I pick neither?"
"An axe will come down and decapitate you"
I sat there for 5 minutes and the audience started getting upset. I thought for a moment. Jason is all rotted, and he's really really tall. It would be hard to kiss him. Freddy is shorter, I think he's cute, but then he's a perverted child murderer. =@.@;=
"Freddy!" I finally answered.
The host smiled and flipped through his cards.
"If you were to live with someone for the rest of your life, who would it rather be," he asked. "Michael Myers, from HALLOWEEN, or Pinhead?"
"For the rest of my life? Michael Myers I guess."
Then he asked some other questions.
"The final question," he began, "Who would you rather do, Freddy Krueger or Leatherface?"
"Do?! What kind of @!$#ing question is that!?!" I screamed.
"Just answer it, and don't argue."
I thought really hard about the question. Leatherface scares me, but doing Freddy would be... OMG! =x.x;= I couldn't even imagine it.
"Freddy?" I answered.
"All right, that was the final answer! We'll be right back after these commercials." He shouted into the mike. Then he walked over to me and whispered in my ear, "You do know that this is live."
"It's live!?" I was so pissed off, I think I slapped him.
He chuckled and walked back over to where he was suppossed to stand. "And we're back. Now, we're going to show this lovely lady her Death Date!"
The audience clapped and cheered.
"These are the dates you're not getting" he shouted. He pulled some ropes which made 4 curtains go up. "Jason, Michael, Pinhead, and Leatherface!"
I looked at them feeling excited that I actually saw them. Then I started thinking or who was behind the other curtain.
The host started pulling another rope, but before he finished, the guy behind it ripped the curtain and leaped out.
"Freddy is your date B****!" Freddy shouted smiling.
I was so scared and excited, I just sat there staring at him. "Hi" I finally said.
"So, what are you 2 going to do next?" asked the host.
I stared at Freddy nervously, and glared at the host who was annoying the hell outta me.
"I'm gonna' take this b**** someplace that she'll never forget!" he grinned at me showing his teeth.
I just sat there nervously. Then Freddy clinked his blades together and all of a sudden I was wearing a really skimpy black leather outfit =o.o;=. I looked around at the audience feeling rather embarassed and scared trying to cover myself.
"Aww, feeling shy are we?" Freddy cut my black leather bra in the front, I screamed and imediatly crouched on the ground feeling vulnerable, covering my self as best I could. The audience was laughing. Then all of a sudden it was silent.
I looked at myself and saw that I was only wearing a thin white seethrough nightfown almost. I wasn't wearing anything underneath, and it was seethrough, that bothered me a lot. I was afraid to get up from the ground.
I looked around seeing that I wasn't in the Game Show anymore. I was somewhere outside, in a graveyard it seemed. I saw a house in the distance so I looked around and started running for it.
In the middle of my run I hit a branch and fell onto into the puddle. I layed there just catching my breath. I started getting up when someone pushed me back down. I looked up and there was Freddy with a huge grin on his face staring back at me. I gasped and turned my face away from him. I felt his hot breath on my neck.
"It's ok Princess. The first time is always the messiest." he chuckled.
I felt his tongue lick my neck. I shivered and slapped him as hard as I could.
"Feisty little b****, I like that. Makes it more enjoyable," he said smiling. "At least for one of us."
"Get off me!!" I screamed in panic.
He chuckled and ran two of his blades through my tangled muddy hair, "Now why would I do that?"
I cringed when he ran his blade down the front of my body and ending at the end of my left foot. I looked at him, and he grinned at the fear in my eyes. I heard a ripping sound and felt the fabric on my chest split in two.
I screamed again and grabbed his arms. "Leave me alone @$$hole!" Then I bit his left hand really hard. I felt a warmth in my mouth and tasted blood, Freddy's blood. I spit in Freddy's face and glared at him angrily.
"Being brave now, huh b****" he laughed again.
I squeeled as all four of his claws rand down my bare body, slowly cutting deeper until he reached my belly button. I saw his eyes look up and down my body. After a few moments of stillness, my breathing returned to an almost normal pattern. Suddenly he grabbed my face and tried to kiss me. I struggled trying to push him away.
"Your eyes say No No, but my mouth says Yes Yes" he quickly flicked his tongue and his lips touched mine.
I made a muffled screaming sound. I was thinking of biting his tongue off, but changed my mind. He put his arms under my body and lifted me up over his shoulder. I hit his back a few times helplessly. I screamed until my face turned blue.
"You can stop screaming, no one can hear a brat scream here." he laughed again.
"I'm not a brat!!! Where the hell are you taking me!?" I screamed. My torn transparent outfit draped over my back. The moon shining above. Freddy kicked open a large door and red light imediatly flowed out of it. He dropped me onto the metal flooring of the boiler room.
I quickly stood up, not caring anymore that my front was exposed, and ran through the naze of pipes and wires searching for an exit.
I tripped and fell onto a catwalk below me. I began to cry and layed on the metal helplessly. I had bruises about everywhere on my body and cuts on my chest. I heard footsteps, but was too hurt and scared to move.
"I thought about this relationship just now, and come to think of it, you're not my type." he said into my ear.
I screamed in pain as his four blades were driven through the back of my ribs and out the front. My blood poured out of my body and splashed onto the level beneath us. He took out his blades and wiped them on the transparent nightgown covering the back of my dead body.
The next day, my brother discovers my body on the floor next to my bed, face down in a pool of blood.

I'm very good at remembering my dreams. It scares me sometimes. =x.x= this one freaked me out. I woke up all hot and sweaty. Well, yeah.