I'm home. I'm walking near my room when I hear a stumbling noise on the stairs. I realize that my mother was there moments ago, so I rush to it - my mother's rolled down the stairs! As I'm heading down, I catch a glimpse of something back in my room, in the dark. I freeze on my tracks and look at it. Walking by my curtain is a shadow, a specter of something really evil. I knew it was the one who caused the accident. I start yelling at it "MOTHERFUCKER! FUCK YOU! SON OF A BITCH!" and so on, but decide I should go down and help mom. It seems the "accident" was worse than though - when my mother stumbled down the stairs, she fell onto my father, who in turn fell on C D (female, blond, used to work with G, usually referred to by name and last name). It wasn't really explained what she was doing in my house, though.

I didn't notice in the dream, but this house was actually a mix between my house and the apartment I used to live in. The staircase and the upper floor were like my RL house, but down the stairs I was in my old living room, by one of the entrances, in a place where there was no stairs. Back to the accident, I head down and, somewhat in panic, realize that despite rolling down the steps my mother is the only one of the three who isn't knocked out. I speak to her, unsure of what to do. I'm angry. Angry at the evil entity for doing that, and angry at myself for not knowing what to do. I realize that I should grab a first aid kit. I say so and my mother tells me to go fetch it while she took care of the others. I go upstairs, then back down, and it's a little confusing, but finally I find it and we manage to wake both up.

As we talk, we realize the person who caused it was Killer BOB (BOB is a character from Twin Peaks, which I've been watching recently, and yes, he's some kind of evil killer spirit. http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b234/ZombieMuppet/KillerBob2.jpg). As we are chatting, we also find out (apparently C D says so) that BOB was in love with C, and he wanted to have her for himself, even if he had to kill us - and her - to do so. Apparently, C D was also a pornstar, but it's a little confusing for me to tell for sure. At this point I realize that the far end of the living room was like the one from my house. We continue to talk about him, when suddenly a decorative plate hanging across the room (directly below where my room was) falls down and breaks. For me, that was another proof of BOB's doing. The only solution for us was to run - we had to escape the building!

The dream jumped to when we were downstairs. Along with us, now, was also Donna, also from Twink Peaks (http://twinpeaksparty.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/donna.jpeg). We ran out of the building (which was really the apartment building I used to live in) and towards a SUV which was parked on the street, which belonged to one of us. Problem was we left the key in the apartment. And it wasn't safe anymore to risk getting them, as Donna, quite desperately pointed out. There was another solution, though - while it was a little risky, there was another car in the garage, and we had its keys. We had to do it. I wake up.