Ok this is a weird one..........dont judge my subconscious. 9/25/13
(im going to change the names in this)
Traveling with a couple friends we stop at this beach at the suggestion of one of them (who we will call tom). While tom is at the beach, im talking his girl friend, lesslie and the other friend, Jim about having a campout of some kind. Everyone thinks its a good idea and soon the conversation got weird and jim started talking about a orgy tent. Everyone thought it was kinda funny, but then lesslie said that we didnt want her in our orgy tent. We all said why? You are a small beautiful cute blonde girl, of course we want you. Thats when she told us she had a thing between her legs.......we laughed at her, atleast until she tightened her pants around her thigh and showed us the outline of a monster member, which shut us all up.
I didnt know quite what to say so i took a walk on the beach. There were alot of random little paths winding through the underbrush on the left side, and the ocean farther down o the right side. Everything was pretty peaceful, atleast until i started finding human bones in the sand. Wondering what was going on i took my head out of my thoughts about the tranny that was traveling with us and became aware of the rest of the beach. Just then i found a whole rotting corpse half buried in the sand and nearly puked. The more i looked around the more dead people i started to see, some just recently killed, limbs torn off, half eaten, some decaying, some just bones. The worst part was that i realized that this was a beach where people came to kill other people for fun. I saw some people killing someone and having a grand old time of it, like it was a sunday at the movies, or a mid afternoon picknick, and Tom was one of these people. He was one of these sick death mongers who gains sick pleasure the suffering and massacring of other living beings.
I was so disoriented and disgusted that i had a hard time focusing while i ran back to the car, trying not to throw up, and seeing death the whole way back. At first i thought i should take the hidden paths so i wouldnt have to be around these evil people, but i instantly realized that was a bad idea, there were other people on the beach, even if they were sicko-creeps, i could pretend to be one of them till i got back to safety. If i went down those paths I would be killed for sure. Thats where people went to die.
Once back at the van, i completely freaked out on Jim. Cursing him for bringing us here, and mortified that he could be one of these portrayers of pure evil. We fought all the way back to his house. I was so irate, trying to punch him, shouting curses, so angry i was trying to kill him. Realizing that if i killed him out of anger that i would not be any better then these monsters killing out of pleasure i took off at the first opportunity.
we were still camping out someplace, or kind of camping, maybe it was a park. Feeling dirty, i then pilled up all the blankets and clothes that had touched the evil person and started to burn them, but just then we were attacked by a giant robot. This just pissed me off because i wanted to leave so bad, and now i had to destroy this stupid metal giant waste of time. Using some super powers i flew up to the robots head and started undoing bolts until the thing came crashing down.
Now i can leave i thought, but no again, i had to find the truck, which was now a yellow road service truck, with metal boxes in the back and a yellow light on top. Dumping everyone elses stuff i took the truck to go collect my one normal friend.
getting back to the others, i was arguing with the evil one, throwing stuff around and still trying to leave. Then there was something about a camera, and some other stuff i dont remember.
I woke up feeling weird, uncomfortable and stressed out............whoah.
(there was alot of dream before and some after, but this was the only part i remember, probably because it was so strange and f*cked up)