... the weird part about the dream, pain, and shock, in the dream.... Well...
Basically, all the time, for years I have had dreams of me at my grandma (dads sides) house. Maybe because it's the ONLY family member who still has the house / lives in same place they did when I was born? Aunts all moved. Other grandma moved. Etc. etc. My "Grandma's house" is the closest thing to a 'permanent' I ever had in my life. So I dream about it a lot. Makes sense, I guess.
Anyway, in the dreams, usually it's got secret floors, passages, switches, traps, etc. In one of the dreams several years ago, I found out there was a 'broadcast' called 'system' emitting from the basement. 'cept it's not her actual basement, it's an even older one. A castle-stone-style-spiraling downward staircase. Where her basement is, 3 steps up is inside kitchen, 5 steps down is basement, and directly on other side of basement it goes outside. Well... In this dream, the 'broadcast' came up again. However, this time it was weird. The volume was going through my iPod touch, but even on max volume you could barely hear it. The thing that's weird about the broadcast is in dream it's made out to be ancient, yet, it's almost smart like it's alive or something? It's basically her houses AI...
Well, I went back in from the back yard (standing between outside and basement) to get a better 'signal' -- Immediately the volume in fact did increase as I stepped through the doorway. (Reason I wanted to hear it was because I had learned a new command. "System - Info" -- It was telling me commands and what the system actually was and shit. I didn't get to hear any of it though >.<... But yeah... If your in the house, or near it, it responds. Hence why I said it was "smart" and such o_o) Problem was, as I turned around, I realized I wasn't in the same 'time' or 'dimension' or SOMETHING to that effect. Where my grandma had been in the backyard hanging laundry before I 'switched reality' was a huge dude... I forgot the appearance, but he had a giant chainsaw. (I'm about 6 foot tall, and this thing was as wide as my entire chest, and taller than me) He came running at me and I immediately went to run then I remembered "hey, in my last dream (yes, I became aware it was a dream here) something like this happened... This is just a dream, screw it, I'm not gonna run." So I didn't BAM! The chainsaw rips through my chest and I wake up with my arms and legs asleep and my chest in pain, I expect to be coughing up blood and to be bleeding from chest. (I actually checked in a mirror ~_~)
Dream me was wrong.. I did die in that dream. I didn't think I would. But I was right that it wasn't real... (I thought I'd wake up in the other reality of dream if I 'died' there, not wake up in real life)
But god... That freaked my shit out <_< I usually like dreams about my grandmas house. That... ... My chest still hurts T_T