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I got this from The Dadaist two weeks ago, who authorised me to translate it and put it here upon my suggestion, cos' you don't wanna miss it guys. Its David Lynch goes with Robert Blake on vaccation and write down an unconcluded film script.
Last week one of my best friends went to Mardel (a city on the coast) with his girl. The last three days things became interesting and chilling. My friend started sensing that in the hotel room there was something, a kind of energy or presence, it was difficult for him to explain. One day he had one of his recurring dreams, one in which atop of a castle there is a face laughing and as the pace of the laughing becomes faster also the clouds above the castle move faster. Now comes the most interesting part. After awakening from this dream he stayed awake with eyes closed and began to see images. He said they were not continuous, becuase each time he opened his eyes they dissappeared, and each time he closed them they continued. He said that by putting together all the images something was forming, some sort of sequence that was as follows: in the hotel bathroom there was a woman taking a bath, a woman he always sees from behind her. He said she had a very pale skin, and long red, curling hair.
From behind the woman appeared a dark haired man, giving his back to him, that oushes the girl and makes her hit the wall's tile work. My friend started trembling besides his girlfriend, and she asked him if there was anything going on. He said that nothing, and his girlfriend asked back: did you see that pale woman with red hair?? My friend became paralyzed, and his girlfriend told him she had just dreamt with that woman, who was right now inside a gray car with someone else at the hotel's door, and that she had stared into her with surprise. None of them could sleep again. The next day my friend goes to the bathroom and sees that where the girl hits the wall in his vision there is a crack. On that very moment the phone rangs and his girlfriend picks up the call and a voice says: "Is there...? (can't remember the name, a man's name)". The voice insisted with the name, and finally said it was himself who wanted to talk with himslef and he hung up. When they went down for breakfast, my friend's girlfriend went pale while staring at someone in the hotel's lobby: it was the man with the red haired woman in the dream. The man went in and left without doing anything else. She had never seen him before.
Later back in the room the phone rangs again and a voice that was not from the hotel's personnel tells my friend: "Tomorrow at nine, you have visits", and my friend asked from whom, because he didn't knew anybody there and no friends or relatives were nearby, and the voice kept saying: "Tomorrow at nine, I don't know who it is".
The next day they both went downstairs at that time and nobody showed up. The people from the hotel said they had never told him such a thing. Moreover all this, in those days the number 9 started showing up to both of them millions of times, playing cards, in the street, everywhere. They stopped playing due to fear. My friend had another vision in which a woman he never gets to see says to him: "Full ladder, you son of a bitch!" and pushes him. And he had many dreams with dices and full ladders. My friend was dying of fright. His girlfriend kept telling him that in the room there were things that were bad, in the mirrors, in the bathroom, in everything. And my friend also sensed it.
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