Horror Horror everywhere In last night's dream there were a group a friends going into a rural-type bar. You know wood slat walls and animal sport decoration. The gang was walking around enjoying it and one of the couples went out a side exit. The guy pulled a couple fishing rods off the wall above the doorway as he went out. Then we went to a theater to see the Nightmare on Elm Street movies. They had all been remade with a new cast and effects but still had Robert Englund. I was thinking "Why the hell did they remake it? It's not that old. It didn't need to be remade." The actress' face was looking like plastic and 3-D when Freddy came crawling out of her mouth with strings on his limbs like a marrionette. That was a bit freaky. We went back to the bar but it was closed for business. Bar business anyways. The place doubled as a motel. The floorspace was taken up with beds. I and my ladyfriend got a bed by the corner of the room across from the door. While I was in the bed, she was out doing whatever. I was trying to sleep and someone was creeping up. Then the guy stabbed a housekey in my chest. I got up and he got away. The bartender tells us that it was the Keepsake Killer, who kills people and takes their hearts. I was like "He's going to come back and try again?!? Fuck that! We're leaving!" Then I woke up and felt a bit weirded out about the whole dream.