I had another dream......

I was walking down a long hallway. (I guess I do a lot of walking in my dreams. ) The hallway was empty to say the least. THere were doors along the walls, kinda like the ones you'd see in the Matrix. Well, this hallway didn't seem to end. It just kept going, and going, and going, well, you get the picture. So, I kept walking down this hall, until finally, I saw an open door. I walked toward but, it seemed as if I could never each it. The closer I moved toward it the further it moved away. Suddenly, I heard a voice from behind a door. It wasn't a voice I recognized. It was saying something but I couldn't quite understand what it was. I heard another voice from the same door. This voice I recognized, it was an angry voice. It was my voice. The hallway then went black, I couldn't see a thing. Footsteps could be heard behind me, and they were coming closer. The lights came back on, and I saw the person making the steps. It was a little girl dressed all in white. But her hands were covered in blood.

It was there that I woke up because that was just to weird to deal with. So fuck it.