Dreams

[Spidermaaan]

I have crazy dreams. Bet you guys do too. Post them here. I love hearing about dreams...
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So in my dream I was kidnapped with a hundred or so other girls. In my mind I knew that we were being taken away for slavery purposes or something. The man who took us brought us to a cabin in the middle of a large woods. Eventually me and this one girl decided to try and escape. So we packed up all the food we could grab in the night (and period pads. don't ask my why a slavery trading man would have period pads. even in my dream i was like 'WTF are these doing here'? But they had them so....), and stole his car.
We took off to get the police. By then we were like 'uuuunnnmmm we're not in America are we?" Then we realized that we were in Germany and I was all "PSH that's lucky since I speak German LOL" so it was all good. So we were running from the badguys and we ran into this book store. There were tons of lovely books that were all old and pretty...and then these three guys appeared and started to talk to us. One had shoulder length blond hair and was italian and the other had short brown hair and scruff...they were in their early twentys or something...anyway we started talking (I don't remember what the third guy was like. he went off iwth the other girl and the other two stayed iwth me) and SOMEHOW I ended up making out with them both at the same time. I could go into the lovely details but...

THUS was my dream. Dunno what induced that one...suddenly I think I'm going to regret posting this....

[Damaru]

Lulz, we all have weird dreams. XD What's creepy is that I think they are trying to tell me something. Here is one I can still remember to this day:

I was in the kitchen and suddenly I heard banging on the door. Four people came in--I think they were a gang--teenagers. They were all holding weapons. So the first guy, a black guy, gets through the door and starts shouting, pointing a rifle at me. He shoots me, and I feel a pang.

The dream sort of replays and the next person comes in--a black girl. She has a knife and she comes after me, and I'm freaking out and trying to run but she slashes me all over.

Afterwards the third came in, and it was a white boy this time. He had a hand gun and he shot me.

Finally, and this was the point where I was sweating--a white girl comes in revving up a chainsaw. I heard the sounds and I saw the chainsaw, and I was thinking, "HOLY FUCK!! I'm NOT DYING BY A CHAINSAW!" I was crying and lunged for the drawer, pulling out a knife and stabbing myself in the heart before she could get to me. I was still conscious and alive because I was still dreaming, so I tried to shove the knife and twist it further in before the chainsaw girl got to me. And then I "died" and woke up.

[De. Licioso]

i had a dream once were i was sleeping and my mom woke me up. she was in the corner of my room near the air conditioner (at the time, my bed was on the opposite side of the room; but my brother's was there, so she was kind of behind the bed but in front of the air conditioner) so anyway, she was there, and she fell, and she screamed. i couldnt see her, so i got up and before i could walk over (still couldn't see her) my cat jumps in the corner and kills my mother

the most traumatic thing about the dream was that i never saw what happened. i just heard my mother screaming.

[Kuniko]

I had a dream that I was in the back of a garbage truck and that compactor thing was going to squish me. It was as though my voice was on mute because whenever I screamed, I only felt it in my throat, but didn't hear it. The bags were soft and impossible to run across or climb. It was odd because my Mother dreamt I was hit and killed by a garbage truck just earlier.


It sort of explains my weird phobia thing. They just scare me. The backs look like giant monster-mouths.

[Ain]

May 20, 2009 4:58:44 GMT -5 Kuniko said:

I had a dream that I was in the back of a garbage truck and that compactor thing was going to squish me. It was as though my voice was on mute because whenever I screamed, I only felt it in my throat, but didn't hear it. The bags were soft and impossible to run across or climb. It was odd because my Mother dreamt I was hit and killed by a garbage truck just earlier.


It sort of explains my weird phobia thing. They just scare me. The backs look like giant monster-mouths.

I sometimes dream about escaping someone or something, but my ability to move is crap in the dream so I'm trying my best though it is never good enough. Stairs are the real problem, never could climb them properly in a dream..

[ZuZu]

Oh man, my dreams are the CRAZIEST.

Five words: Licking Vampires and Killer Lawnmowers

[DelCage]

I have tons of weird dream stories. One of the most vivid I have was on a road trip to go to Spring Break and me and my best friend are in the back seat, and I fell asleep.

So in the dream, I wake up paralyzed in the hospital, can't use my legs, but my arms work. And my family comes in and for some reason I ignore them. I won't talk to them or look at them or anything, and they try really hard, but I just don't want to. Then my best friend comes in, and I just start crying and she's the only person I'll talk to. I'm telling her how bad I feel and how much I hate it, and I start talking about how I can never play sports again, never dance again, I can't exercise or have sex, and I'll never be able to do so much, like teach my kid (I don't have a kid, nor did I in the dream, it was hypothetical) how to play basketball or play tag with them or something.

I woke up and it was really weird...she was right there next to me. I jsut sat there not talking for like 10 minutes trying to decompress or whatnot.