Voices

I was in some old Chinese mansionthat seemed huge and old beyond belief. I walked in farther and farther into it even though I felt someone breathing down my neck and whispering in my ear the whole time. I eventually came to a room that looked like some kind of observatory. There was an old switch on the wall and so I turned it then the room started to move, the old wood and tile peeling away to reveal very murky water that surrounded the center of the room, leaving only a wood bridge of a path back to the switch and the door. Machines that were almost out of that time period (the inventor much have been very very smart, so much that it was unmatched by anyone else) began to move figures out of the water to surface. I recognized them as the Chinese plagues. I took one step too many and fell into the water and right in the pig fetus. I scrambled out of the water feeling violated and very sick suddenly and fled from that room. Again my instincts I pressed on farther and found some kind of shrine to a girl who was obviously dead by now. I started to take some of the items from it and put them in my bag to take a look at or donate to a museum or something. There was a drawer for each sin that I saw come out of the water and I took everything that I could from each drawer, leaving the items that made the mansion shake or something when I touched them. Then I ran out as fast as I could feeling as bad as I did and ran back to my house. I ran to my parents and they called the hospital, getting an ambulance to come for me. While waiting I took the last item that I found in the shrine out of the bag. It was some kind of machine with spindly parts that would unfold and fold up again to make strange patters in the air as it extended a few feet. I died in my dream and woke up as I was watching it...