Guys what really scares me is how that dream was perfectly conducted by my brain.
Here is an example:
- Guy who hired me to find out what really happened in that fire (was it just an accident or not) was constantly calling me 'son'
- There was only one survivor from that fire, and as he said to me 'badly burned to his face and arms' ( I was trying to find out the whole time who that was, to apprehend him and question cause he was only living witness)
- He showed me half of the burned picture of his daughter, it was split, and you could clearly see there was someone else beside her, half of an arm was around her neck, when I asked: ''Don't you have some better pictures than this'' he replied: ''That is the last time she was photographed, you should recognized her better...''
- He also told me ''I've lost my daughter, and few weeks ago I lost my son. I don't have anything else to lose, but too much to atone for...''
- During my travel through that hellish place I was in constant contact with my sister via special mobile phone, I never seen her face, just a blurred snap-shot whenever she would call me (like avatar used on Skype) and only heard her voice. She constantly pushed me forward, with encouragement and solace. She was bringing me back whenever I would 'lose myself' attacked with apparitions and monsters.
- Through the search I could hear music, a song from Police ''Every breath I take'', coming from some radios or gramophones, TV sets.
- I got really badly burned to my face and left hand by one monster
AND THEN REVELATION:
When I found last page of her diary with the other half of that burned picture where can I see her and myself, photographed just before our father, police commissioner sent us as a cover agents to that school. I was to act as a staff, with fake criminal record, she was to act as a autistic kid. We were exposed, bad guys killed her in the fire and I almost die there too trying to save her. I lost my mind. I never admitted to myself that she is dead, always speaking with her through the phone, or over internet, I was badly burned, my face disfigured, but I didn't admitted that to myself too. So I was always seeing myself as normal.
Our father tried one last shot, to send me there hoping I will face my inner monsters, quilt for not be able to save her and come to my mind (which I do in the end) and everything PERFECTLY CLICKED together, every previous scene, dialog, clues, all came together just perfectly.
I didn't see the end of the dream because that last realization had too hard emotional impact on me and I woke up instantly.
But, when I make comic out of this, I think the last scene where I upload all the clues via internet to my fathers computer, so he can apprehend the key figures from that accident, say goodbye to him and return to dark halls of that school, limping, with the gun in one hand,never to return again, with the song of Police ''Every breath you take'' will be just perfect ending to the whole piece.
There will be no happy ending. Just a bitter taste that although the bad guys will fall, there is no save for his son. He will never forgive himself and he is happy to return to hell.
Last edited by 8OJ4N; Oct 30, 2013 at 07:46 PM.