Ok i dont remember all of this dream but can tell u what i do remember.
i'm in a foreign country, not sure where but the weather is hot and dry, and the buildings are made of stone, Italy maybe or somewhere similar. i dont think it is now, but in the past some time.
i am a researcher or investigater of some sort. i come across this piece of paper, inscribed on it is a spell or cryptic writtings of some kind? i'm not quite sure what i do then, whether it is that i write something down from the paper or i take something from it? i begin walking when i feel a presense of some sort, and i'm being chased, i run into this stone building where a mother and her young daughter live. i'm not sure if in the dream that i am to already know these people? i am scared and what ever it is that is after me is closing in, and is fast. the little girl opens up a door in the hallway, it is a tiny cuboard, i squeeze in and hold the door to, the door is shaking, as if someone or something is pulling at it on the other side, but i hold it to with all my might. i am scared for the little girl, and hope she is ok? but i dont let go of the door! then all is calm, i come out the little girl is sitting on the floor of her bedroom all seems well. some time passes, then things start to get weird, being a hot country there are bugs everywhere, but they are melting into hot steaming piles of fleash and gore, there's piles all around, i walk into the young girls room the mother rushes to her side, the girl seems calm but her face is raw and blistering. then the mother isnt there and the girl is melting away like the bugs, her bones begin to show as chunks of flesh fall away from her, i watch in horror.
then i find myself back at the paper with the cryptic writtings, i read it again and realise my error, am full of guilt, the poor girl is dead because of me?
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