Do you know them? ...

I just learned that a goth band from Spain played in the local club and I was ready to go.

The club was an old building that had about 3 stories. It was almost dark but the only light that allowed me to see people's shapes was a green light that surrounded the wholeplace. Apparently I was alone, so I started walking in and out of rooms. The band arrived, but apparently the precent public was not interested in the show ...they showed no interest in them. At one point I felt insecure, and I began to look for an exit to go back home. I found a long corridor on the ground floor of the building, which was in disrepair, the walls were covered with cement and no paint.

At the end of the corridor, I found a wooden door very high and large. When I opened it, I discovered a large group of people between 30 and 40. They were losing ....the shape of their faces ... and quickly turned into demons, they looked at me, I knew what they wanted , these demons were hungry and I was their food.

I closed the door and ran into a large courtyard which was surrounded by rooms also abandoned. I turned and saw the group of demons who were behind me and they did not run like I did, they almost flew, leaving a dark trail in their path.

It was night and I woke up in an old house that probably was from the colonial period, it looked neglected. That is, no one has lived in that house for a long time. I met a girl, she was blond with very pale skin ... pale as the moon. I felt safe with her, but this girl was hiding or running away from something inside the house.

She took me to a backyard and we sat there talking. I notice that there were many things stored in bags, and I decided to kneel down and see what they had inside. The first things I saw were bottles and steel boxes, which clearly were from the 50's and 60's by the drawings of them. I also saw toys that were not so old and that even seemed familiar to me.

On a branch of a large tree that was in the back yard, a young man was sitting watching us. He looked like the girl, at first I thought they were a couple but they did not act like one. Now that I think about it, they were dressed in clothes from the 18th century. The young man spoke to me a bit, but unfortunately I do not remember what he said, he looked at me with fondness and accompanied me to the back door of the house and said goodbye.