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I slept very poorly last night, which is why I feel sluggish. Also, I dreamed two dreams at once this morning (first one, then the alarm rang, I passed out, and the second, shorter dream began). But since the day was busy, I naturally only remember the main details now, but still:
1. Sometimes I watch everything from a third-person perspective, sometimes from the perspective of the characters in the story. As if it were a movie (and in the genre of black comedy, an unfunny black comedy!), so I didn't really feel much sympathy for the characters.
In general, the main characters were a guy and the ghost of his deceased girlfriend. And it would be okay if it were something sweet and romantic, but this crazy ghost was tormenting the poor guy, appearing before him only when she wanted to, which made her lover blush even more often. And in general, she was kind of a bitch to him, yuck, that's not cool. For the first part of the time, it's their dialogues in various situations, plus sometimes he's sitting with friends and listening to how lucky he is that his girlfriend died. In reality, she was a neglected girl who was bullied by everyone while she was alive (classmates/groupmates (I don't know their age), friends, and everyone else), and only that jerk was kind to her and loved her for who she was (they were even happy while she was alive). So, it seems like everything should be sad, romantic, and melancholic, the guy should help his unhappy, misunderstood companion find peace. But no!
Then a wild mess begins. The narrator goes to some meeting with his friends, who loved and respected him very much, although they didn't care about his girlfriend. Moreover, the meeting was in some kind of basement or on the territory of an abandoned subway station (I've never been to the subway, I can only judge by the movie sets), or maybe it was an abandoned bunker. And it's not that important, the main thing is that there's a gloomy atmosphere, drunk young people, scum, and everything that goes with horror. First, the company is having fun, for some reason they're throwing shit at the deceased, and her boyfriend is just waving it off (seriously, I don't quite understand why my brain came up with such rotten bastards). And then the ghost gets tired of all this and makes an excellent decision - to brutally kill all these freaks.
I don't remember how many victims there were, only that it was cruel and bloody. As if in the palace of Revan. I remember that for some time the guy was trying to save some girl he liked, and then he ran away with some weirdo, leaving the girl behind. In fact, the episode with this girl is what I remember best.
Before her, the ghost appeared in a tormented form, as if it was painful for her to do all this and she was controlled by emotions caused by painful memories and the company's conversations. She definitely didn't want to kill them all and now she feels very bad. And so the ghost is sitting and crying, and the girl comforts her, saying that she is very ashamed that she offended her and in general she encourages her, saying that she didn't think she was a loser, she was just afraid to speak out against her friends so that she wouldn't be bullied too. And she did it very subtly, tactfully, as if it were all true and now she deeply regrets it. But at one point, when the ghost begins to cheer up and says that now she feels much better and she feels that she is ready to go to rest, the girl gently and jokingly calls her by a nickname, a crude distortion of her name (of course, this nickname was associated with her, but I honestly couldn't remember it). At that moment, the ghost bursts out laughing loudly and hysterically, begins to accuse her interlocutor of all sins, that she has never repented, but brazenly lied to her and actually considers her a pathetic loser. The girl tries in every way to justify herself, to apologize and make up. The ghost disappears. And then a sharp spike, which was lying unnoticed in the corner of the room, rises and pierces her head through and through.
Then I don't remember anything again. Only that the lover and some of his friend, whom the ghost was also tormenting, remained alive. But it seems that she didn't have time to kill him, I woke up from the alarm clock.
2. I (really me, and not who knows who) ended up in the hospital again with some kind of incomprehensible illness. I was lying in some strange institution, where I was generally doing well. My relatives and friends visited me constantly, I had a lot of food, I was on my phone on ХВ, and in general, everything was fine. But some girl in the next ward (or from the next ward, I don't know what's going on with her) didn't like all this, because no one loved or visited her. As a result, she turned to her older sister, who was the head of the department on the floor above (and they were treating either the mentally ill or people with complex diseases there, I don't know), where I was transferred. At first, everything seemed fine, the ward was more spacious, the beds seemed more comfortable, but my roommate turned out to be a man. And it would be okay if he were just a normal guy, but he was completely insane, maybe even more insane than the ghost.
This inadequate guy constantly harassed me, insulted me, pushed me, and later even started hitting me for no reason. In addition, none of my relatives could visit me in this ward, my phone was taken away, and I couldn't even turn to my husband for help to protect me or, even better, take me out of this hell. And in general, I couldn't complain to anyone, the nurses and doctors ignored my requests for help, and later they even forbade me from leaving the ward, they just brought me food (and it was quite terrible and in small portions), while my roommate walked freely wherever he wanted. The last thing I remember before waking up was that a nurse came to us and brought juice, I was already exhausted from hunger and grabbed it, asking her to stop my torture, to give me some normal food, and most importantly, to share it with this psychopath. In response to my actions, the guy started beating me right in front of this nurse, and then he pounced on me and knocked me to the floor to rape me (the nurse saw all this and, in response to his actions, closed the ward). I started screaming and struggling in every way. In the end, I somehow figured out where his weak spot was and started attacking him in that area, which helped me to buy time and avoid even greater suffering. Then I woke up, and I was grateful for that.
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Злобный Ящур
