Dreams
#286
Posted 15 October 2006 - 07:26 PM
Ive consulted those books that are supposed to interpret your dreams, but i just interpret those books as being senseless crap for authors to make a quick buck.
anyways,.i had some pretty interesting ones........
dream 1)
It is the first day in the month of March. I am walking curbside along a residential street in a typical medium income neighborhood, most of the homes are 3 or 4 bed brick, 2 car garage built in the mid 1970's.. I can feel the strong gale winds blowing against me, the wind is so cold, it chills my spine and bones.
The wind is getting gradually colder and more intense,I feel a water droplet splatter on my nose. I turn my attention to the sky and see that clouds are quickly gathering, it looks as if it will rain. The sky is a murky shade of deep purple and dark grey.
Suddenly it begins to rain. The other people that were outside, begin to quickly run. Everyone is screaming in terror. I have no idea what is going on. I turn my head to the sky again, and see a huge eye peeking slowly from the sky...is this the eye of God?. Is this some sort of Armeggedon?
Flaming arrows are being thrust from the sky, they are being shot without precision, and the arrows are landing wherever they may fall. Trees are engulfed in flames, automobiles are expoding like landmines, gas lines are ruptering, telephone wires and poles are lit up fire. Yet the homes in the neighborhood appear to be safe from the inferno.
People everywhere are panicking,.everyone is running to the nearest house for shelter,.they are banging desperately on the doors of the unknown,.hoping to recieve mercy and be rescued from the chaos,..but before the residents can open their front door,..each person that was knocking is now turned into a pool of blood that stains their porches.
dream 2)
I am in the middle of a unknown desert,..the land is completely flat, save for a few shallow sand dunes that are scattered about. There is no habitat, no trees, no fruits, no animals, no people...just me and this unknown desert.
I have been walking for what seems eternity,.yet I am not hungry or thirsty,.I feel fine,..yet I am confused,.I am disoriented,.how did I get here,.and where and what is here anyways??
The sky is dark,..if there's a sun..I cant see it..and if theres a moon, it must be hiding. If I had to guess Id say it was approaching dusk,..but how can I judge time, when I dont even know where I am.
After walking some more,..I notice the sand seems even more shallow than before. No sooner do I realize this, than discover I am standing on top of what looks like a typical metal storm shelter door, that is slightly covered in sand. I quickly begin to brush of the sand, and reach for the metal handle to open up the door.
The metal door creaks open slowly,..it is somewhat difficult to open,.not cause of its weight,..but rather because of the age of the door itself,.its as if the door has not been well-maintained or opened very often. After opening the door completely I walk inside. I find myself walking down a flight of concrete stairs. The stairs are so cold, I can feel the coolness of them past the soles of my shoes. I begin my slow walk down the stairs as my hand grips onto the metal handrail.
I am walking down these stairs slowly,..I feel afraid...afraid of the unknown..who lives in the middle of a desert? Yet, I hear sounds..they are faint,.but I can hear them,..it is like the distant chatter of children playing about. My curiousity is growing faster at the sounds of things which I can not yet see. I want to know what is going on down there. I continue to slowly walk down the stairs..at the bottom of the stairs I can see what looks like a large room...the room has wooden floors that are in a shabby condition...it matches the barstand that has an outdated soft drink machine, the room is dimly lit,.I can barely see anything.
As I approach the bottom of the stairs,.I turn my head to the left,...I can now see about a dozen video game arcade machines. Each arcade is occupied by the silhoutte of what look like a juvenile player, and no one seemed to even notice that someone else had entered the room. The arcade machines are set-up in a circle,.so I can only see about 1/2 of the players. Because the room is so dimly lit, I can not see any further back into the room, than just the machines, which have provided additional illumination due to their illuminated screens.
Then it happens,.I cant control it...The dust is so thick about the air..that I sneeze. The echo of my sneeze is carried for what seems like the entire underground complex,.and judging by the size of the sound the echo created, I can tell that this complex is vastly huge and must be comprised of many, many chambers and labyrinths. The sneeze I made alerted everyone presented..those that were formerly playing their video games are now focused on me...their eyes are a brightly lit magenta red. I feel that these are the eyes of the dead that have now laid upon me. They are all now emiting a hellish chant in unison,..They are slowly making their way towards me,..The quicker I step back up the stairs..the quicker their steps towards me becomes,..I soon learn of this,.and begin to run as fast as I can back up the concrete staircase,..The faster I run back up,..the faster they are coming,..the louder their haunting chant becomes,..I feel that they are right behind me,..making their way right behind me up the staircase...before I know it,..I can feel the large metal door on the ceiling,.I reach for it and push,.and I am greeted by a huge gust if desert night air,.and it seals the underground complex behind me as I try my best to regain my breath.
Shit, Fuck, Piss: I had to say that because I can on this website. (Thanks Chef!)
QUOTE (chefelf @ Feb 23 2008, 10:30 AM)
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#287
Posted 15 October 2006 - 07:52 PM
Man, it was simply scary. And i was getting paranoid because it happened loads of times, for months.
I read somewhere on the net it could be a kind of fault in the normal pattern of sleep, where you are asleep and your body is "turned off" or something but, by some motive, you wake up and the body still remains turned off a little longer than normal. Weird, yeah.
Anyone else ever experienced it?
(and geez, I got goosebumps just by writing about these awful dreams...)
Yeeaahh,..Ive had some weird dreams like that. Where you try to scream or talk in your dream, only to find out that you cant. thats scary....whats even scary is when you wake up from one of those dreams,..and you are screaming.
I had a dream that I was Optimus Prime and was leading the Autobots during an intense battle with the Decepticons. That dream kicked ass,.I could transform and everything. I liked it when I nailed Megatron with my Laser Rifle square between his eyes.
Metroplex and Omega Supreme looked fucking huge to me...here I was looking up to characters that I had only seen on TV and played with the toys. I cant remember if Spike was Spike or Buster, but when I transformed into a diesel, he climbed inside of me and started playing the role of back-seat driver trying to tell me where to drive. finally I had to tell him to cool it.
Then I let him out of my cab and transformed back into a robot, and Starscream was there, carrying on his typical bitchy rant like a 13-year-old girl who has lost her purse. Then he has joined by Skywarp and Thundercracker and they tried to take aim at me,..but I took shelter at a nearby rock. Before I knew it, the Technobots arrived and merged into Computron and took out the three Decepticons only to be confronted by Menasor. So I sat back on that rock, and took out a few energon cubes, and drank them down like Cybertronian beer as I watched the two gestalts carrying on their brutal fight.
Shit, Fuck, Piss: I had to say that because I can on this website. (Thanks Chef!)
QUOTE (chefelf @ Feb 23 2008, 10:30 AM)
That's what I'm here for.
#289
Posted 15 October 2006 - 09:16 PM
me too,..Gobots were the generic ones.
Shit, Fuck, Piss: I had to say that because I can on this website. (Thanks Chef!)
QUOTE (chefelf @ Feb 23 2008, 10:30 AM)
That's what I'm here for.
#290
Posted 16 October 2006 - 07:50 PM
last night was at least about those crazy canniabal dudes from serenity.
although no weapons last night... all hand to hand... well hand to face.
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#291
Posted 16 October 2006 - 08:14 PM
This post has been edited by Emu: 16 October 2006 - 08:15 PM
Remember Emu's face, people; one day it's going to be on the news alongside a headline about blowing some landmark to smithereens, and then we can all sigh and say, "She was such a normal person".....
....We'd be lying though.
-Laughlyn
If my doctor tells me to exercise, I am going to force him to do my homework.
-Mirithorn
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#292
Posted 22 October 2006 - 10:01 PM
i'm out there defending the world from zombies, and viet-congasaurus-rex's, and YOUR RUNNING FROM A COLLEGE GOAT?!?!?!?!?!?
this should be brought up on the GVB thread.
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#293
Posted 27 October 2006 - 07:28 AM
#294
Posted 27 October 2006 - 10:39 AM
I had a dream that I went to the doctor again (I have another appointment today for real) and they told me that not only do they have to surgically remove the cyst in my thyroid/throat, but they also have to surgically remove my stomach, because the cyst has been draining fluids into my stomach, and my stomach has been poisoned, and there's nothing they can do but remove my whole stomach. And that that would put me out of commission for at least 6 months, so I might as well drop out of school now.
I'm already dreading going to the doctor, these dreams aren't helping!
#295
Posted 27 October 2006 - 03:14 PM
I had a dream that I went to the doctor again (I have another appointment today for real) and they told me that not only do they have to surgically remove the cyst in my thyroid/throat, but they also have to surgically remove my stomach, because the cyst has been draining fluids into my stomach, and my stomach has been poisoned, and there's nothing they can do but remove my whole stomach. And that that would put me out of commission for at least 6 months, so I might as well drop out of school now.
I'm already dreading going to the doctor, these dreams aren't helping!
thats a pretty sweet avatar youve got there! Just in time for Halloween,.it looks like a demonic hellish version of the Gerber baby food mascot.
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QUOTE (chefelf @ Feb 23 2008, 10:30 AM)
That's what I'm here for.
#296
Posted 29 October 2006 - 09:54 AM
The second sleep I was showing some people around my house. After showing them a little cupboard where my switch was the behaviour of people changed. The person by the side said that it was cursed, next thing I see are two people in there, I asked them to get out but they said they were trying to free a curse. The switch had black squares with small lights inside and a small gey led display ontop of each light. Then there was a transformer circuit behind with a document attached to a frame in front. So I took it out to read and I heard a scream from somewhere downstairs. There was a lady on a wheelchair. A chunk of meat was cut out from her right belly and two people where walking around as if they were zombies. As they left someone took the wheelchair person to hospital, I went with them. Someone said to me that there was a curse and that a bomb will go off.
In reality the small cupboard is not big enought to even fit a small person neither was there a transformer circuit and the switch was not the same.
In the hospital operating theatre I thought it was a safe place but it led into another room at the back. I knew that the doctor could not be trusted as for remember going in there and talking to them before. As I went back into the other room the wheelchair lady was dead. They took out more meat and I saw a little cradle of creatures. I quicky ran off and during the way as I came back some people were saying to me that I got to stop it. They didn't reply when I asked.
I went home I met a builder working in a room who was rough and pushy towards me. Strange things started to happen like objects appearing in other places when I put them down. So I went outside for a walk.
As I came back the scene changed and I was outside of a person. I heard ticking noises. The person thought in the last 30 seconds outside "aah I know what to do." He quickly ran upstairs which was 8 seconds remaining and in the room near the cupboard he unplugged the switch. It made a loud noise whilst turning off. Inside and up where the two people who claimed to be freeing a curse left an explosive device inside on the inner wall. I thought it was all over but I saw in corner of my eye that objects started to move towards the cupboard. Nothing there as I looked in and underneath.
I went downstairs and the person who was on the wheelchair before was alright and the two people by the side were not acting as zombies.
I saw workers working in the same room but I did not see the rough pushy person. I then lent someone my drill and drill bits which I remember charging it in the other sleep.
In reality as I woke up I heard a dog cry loudly only a couple of times. A minute later I heard a lot of police cars or ambulances travelling down the road at two separate goes.
This post has been edited by Deepsycher: 29 October 2006 - 09:57 AM
#297
Posted 29 October 2006 - 05:06 PM
The second sleep I was showing some people around my house.
a "double sleep"?..hmm,.i would have simply referred to them as being seperate dreams.
Shit, Fuck, Piss: I had to say that because I can on this website. (Thanks Chef!)
QUOTE (chefelf @ Feb 23 2008, 10:30 AM)
That's what I'm here for.
#299
Posted 31 October 2006 - 12:15 PM
Dream: Someone remade the original Star Wars trilogy with younger versions of the characters, and they were all whiney and Princess Leia had weird hair. Scared me. Scared me bad.
"Maybe artists shouldn't talk about their art."
"Well kids, I guess your father isn't a hermaphrodite."
"Izzy! enough with the rabid smootching!!"
#300
Posted 01 November 2006 - 01:03 AM
Remember Emu's face, people; one day it's going to be on the news alongside a headline about blowing some landmark to smithereens, and then we can all sigh and say, "She was such a normal person".....
....We'd be lying though.
-Laughlyn
If my doctor tells me to exercise, I am going to force him to do my homework.
-Mirithorn
- Do Not Use the Elevators - deviantART - Infinite Monkeys -