bahhh, I don't know what caused it. Maybe it was playing RE4 in the dark, or eating salsa before bed, but whatever it was, I don't want a repeat of it.
So let's jet right off to where it starts getting weird.
My brother and his girlfriend are wheeling around this rather large electric stove around the dining room, which has hardwood flooring. I don't know why they were lugging it around like a barbeque, but they just are. The non-wheels on the stove are giving these huge brown marks on the floor, which I keep telling them to stop, because my mum would FREAK if she saw how badly screwed up her floors were. They keep carting it around, and then there are small flames accompanying the marks.
This is where it starts to get scary.
They run off. I go to find some beer coasters (don't ask me why specifically beer coasters, as those would just shoot up in flames), and I run into the kitchen. Apparently, we have a deep fryer like the fry fryers at McDonald's, and they left a batch of fries cooking, but the basket and most of the handle was submerged into the fryer. I can't get it out, and I don't bother trying. After all, I don't want to get burnt.
I also see something ELSE on fire, right under the WOODEN cupboards. It's like a hotpan with a saucepan on top, and the outlet was also being framed by flames. I beat out the flames to find out they only come back. As well as the outlet, the underside of the cupboards is showing off a few burn marks and some fire is spreading underneath. I try and use a dishrag to move the pan and to extinguish the fire, but my other hand, somehow, gets hit with extremely hot aluminium foil or a flame, and leaves this huge welt that runs down to the ball of my thumb from the knuckle of my index finger.
I yelp, and give up on said pan. I have aluminium foil trailing from my shoulder, and as I start moving, Barack Obama comes out of nowhere with metal tongs, and tries to connect me to the circuit that must be wanting to find a path-to-ground (maybe it's the outlet that's on fire?). He's saying something (I can't remember, but it absolutely terrified me in my dream), and I can't move fast out of terror, and he's reaching the tongs out, snatching at me. I'm screaming for someone to call 911, but my parents can't hear, and my brother and his girlfriend have run off like cowards (I think they would do that, too, in real life.. :/ ).
I wake up, and I can't go back to sleep.
I am also paranoid about electric things, and I barely slept.
:(
Iamjohn
Wow, that was scary.. D:
JadeTheAssassin
I know. :(