Margaret the Ghost
Mar. 2nd, 2020 06:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kybearfuzzLast night's dream was a doozy. I jotted down some notes as soon as I woke up so I could remember as much as I could.
I was living in a large, older building that had been divided into odd-sized lofts. Everyone was friendly and got along, but it was clear that there was something off about the building. Most of the time, I was present, but more like I was watching a movie.
There was a younger couple that seemed to be the target of the building's resident ghost, an older woman with frizzy hair named Margaret. I recall an encounter with Margaret and she had eyes without pupils, horribly permed hair, wore a sweatsuit, and screamed in a shrill voice.
Margaret seems to enjoy terrorizing the young couple, who reminded me of Mr. and Mrs. Kotter from "Welcome Back Kotter." We all had befriended an older lady who lived upstairs who reminded me of a short-haired, slightly pudgy hippie.
One "scene" in this dream had me cooking bacon and eggs for myself and friends on a stove-top griddle. I remember hearing the sizzle of the bacon and the pop of the eggs. I reached up in the cupboard for a plate and pulled down a soiled dish. I recoiled at the plate and couldn't wonder why someone put a dirty plate back in the cupboard. I looked through several others and made sure it was the only one.
When I looked on the griddle, I saw a plastic, gallon jug of water in the corner of the griddle. I was surprised that the griddle had not melted through the plastic, spilling the water and grease everywhere. This will make sense later.
Everyone seemed to know that Margaret was haunting the place. There were ghost-hunters and psychics who would come to the building to "investigate" it. At times, they would run from the building after Margaret would hauntingly screech "FAKE!! FAKE!!" at them.
The older lady and the younger lady were having a conversation with me in the older lady's apartment. She stated that one day she had a talk with Margaret, who had said to her that if there was a grease fire and she died trying to put it out with water, would they be together forever? This freaked me out when I remembered the water jug on the greasy griddle.
The older lady said that she had a dream of Margaret with her back to her. As Margaret turned around, she was cradling a fire extinguisher like a child. This is the point where I woke up. I did a quick scribble of Margaret and her extinguisher so everyone would have an idea of what I remember.
I was living in a large, older building that had been divided into odd-sized lofts. Everyone was friendly and got along, but it was clear that there was something off about the building. Most of the time, I was present, but more like I was watching a movie.
There was a younger couple that seemed to be the target of the building's resident ghost, an older woman with frizzy hair named Margaret. I recall an encounter with Margaret and she had eyes without pupils, horribly permed hair, wore a sweatsuit, and screamed in a shrill voice.
Margaret seems to enjoy terrorizing the young couple, who reminded me of Mr. and Mrs. Kotter from "Welcome Back Kotter." We all had befriended an older lady who lived upstairs who reminded me of a short-haired, slightly pudgy hippie.
One "scene" in this dream had me cooking bacon and eggs for myself and friends on a stove-top griddle. I remember hearing the sizzle of the bacon and the pop of the eggs. I reached up in the cupboard for a plate and pulled down a soiled dish. I recoiled at the plate and couldn't wonder why someone put a dirty plate back in the cupboard. I looked through several others and made sure it was the only one.
When I looked on the griddle, I saw a plastic, gallon jug of water in the corner of the griddle. I was surprised that the griddle had not melted through the plastic, spilling the water and grease everywhere. This will make sense later.
Everyone seemed to know that Margaret was haunting the place. There were ghost-hunters and psychics who would come to the building to "investigate" it. At times, they would run from the building after Margaret would hauntingly screech "FAKE!! FAKE!!" at them.The older lady and the younger lady were having a conversation with me in the older lady's apartment. She stated that one day she had a talk with Margaret, who had said to her that if there was a grease fire and she died trying to put it out with water, would they be together forever? This freaked me out when I remembered the water jug on the greasy griddle.
The older lady said that she had a dream of Margaret with her back to her. As Margaret turned around, she was cradling a fire extinguisher like a child. This is the point where I woke up. I did a quick scribble of Margaret and her extinguisher so everyone would have an idea of what I remember.
