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Post by Doc on Aug 19, 2016 20:12:11 GMT -5
Okay, so last night I had some of the craziest set of dreams/nightmares I've had in awhile.... #1. I was walking around outside in a city somewhere. Whoever I was with(don't remember) got a text alert of severe weather warnings in our area. We started to look to the sky, but initially saw nothing. Sky was light blue and everything appeared to be lovely. I was like, aghh just another false alert. Then, between a set of huge trees, I noticed a vicious tornado headed our way, and it was moving fast. I told my friend we better run in the opposite direction, and in a hurry we ran around a corner in the opposite direction. But, guess what... another twister was ripping through the landscape from that direction, and headed towards us ?!?!?! I turned around and ran in the direct opposite direction. Another twister was headed towards us in that direction as well. One more route out, so I figured, before I noticed a 4TH twister in the LAST escape route possible, ALSO headed toward us The skyline immediately turned to a dark blue/purplish color, and the clouds were moving so fast it was like looking at something from another planet. I instantly thought, this is the end of times. Revelation type of shit. Figured the world was coming to an end. Nevertheless, my instinct to still try and survive was at an all-time high! There were no more options to run anywhere, so I instantly started to try and find what I thought was the safest place to take cover at. The twisters were now right on us, and approaching fast. I then noticed a spot located between to small buildings, in a fenced area. The tornadoes were there, and closing in. This was it!!! I told my friend to lay flat on the ground, to make ourselves smaller, which could avoid us from being killed by flying debris, and to hold onto the fence for dear life in an effort to possibly keep us from getting lifted into the air. The twister came so fucking close to us, but thankfully never passed directly over us. This is the end of part #1. To be continued...
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Post by Doc on Aug 19, 2016 21:09:24 GMT -5
Alright, so part #2 of this nightmare certainly goes in a different direction quickly. So, we narrowly escape death with the twisters, but I can still see them in the distance, now headed away from us and ripping through the city. It was all so vivid too. I could see power lines going down and flashes in the sky from electrical equipment being torn apart. Now my attention turned to... OH SHIT... what about my family!?!?! My phone was out of order, and I lost my partner(whoever that was, lol). I then headed to the place I thought my children were at. This is where it starts to get extra strange. I finally arrive at the location my children are supposed to be at. I enter. At least 5-6 people are huddled up together inside. I notice one, that looks like my son, except 10 years younger? I looked to him, and said...where is your sister? He then pointed to a little girl, who at first resembled my daughter(also close to 10 years younger). The closer I looked, the more I realized that wasn't actually her. I turned back towards my son, and said to him, that's not your sister. He then pointed to another little girl, who looked more like my daughter, but then her face started to transform into some weird and spooky type face. I then knew something was REALLY wrong. None of it was making sense to me, and I realized I was in a dream/nightmare. I then looked at all of them and said, you are all part of MY dream, and a figment of MY imagination. That was a mistake to do, if you ever get in that situation that you realize a dream is a dream, you should wish for a friendly dragon or something to go flying on, lol. I've once done something similar, and was an awesome experience. However, this time....instead, I decided to call them all out on BS All of them started to then peel off their "faces" to reveal they were just mask'. They all kept on peeling off mask after mask. It was so fucking spooky. One even grabbed a hold of me. I ran away, upstairs in this house, and they followed. There were some wicked killing demon like creators up there. They killed all of the masked fakes that were following me in a bloody massacre, but then came for me. All that I saw was a bunch of blood splashed around, and the legs of these demons coming after me, right before I woke up. They were like legs of humans, but there was no skin. Just flesh and blood. The second before it got to me, I woke up. Unfortunately, I went back to sleep, and had another weird dream right after. Get to that soon.
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Post by Doc on Aug 19, 2016 22:29:44 GMT -5
I later had a dream that I was a bigfoot type of creature. Teams of trained killers were after me. I had the ability though to blend into my environment like a Chameleon. They were hot on my tail, and I ran out of places to escape to. I then "blended" into the white wall I was standing against while they just ran by with their guns.
Again, as dreams are, it got extra strange after. All of a sudden I became the guy trying to save the bigfoot. We ran into a chapel on the lower floor of the building. We ran in. A lady in there says that I should have bigfoot talk to the pastor??? I'm looking at him and thinking... he can't talk. He heard her, and looked at me with a confused look, like...what's this bitch talking about...I can't talk. We were on the same page, me and bigfoot.
She then points out to me, that he ain't the first, and points towards the front of the chapel. I then notice another bigfoot up there getting applaud and acceptance from the crowd? I was like...WTF?!?!
I sent him up there, and then sat in the crowd. All of a sudden my child's mother appeared next to me, all loving and shit... like we were back together. She sat on my left. Next to her, on her left, was another bigfoot. He was ghetto as hell. Was talkin' all like.... "yo dawg, can you believe this shit. No worries homie, it's all good." Then I look to MY right, and there was a latino Bigfoot actin all gangsta.
The bigfoot on the left of my child's mother placed his hand on her hip. I pushed it away, and pulled her closer to me. He got upset. I told her it was time to roll. We got up and walked away. Both thug bigfoots' followed....
We were in a mall, and she somehow got ahead of me, and I lost sight of them all. I couldn't find them after running around crazy, so you can only imagine what those thugged out bigfoot bastards did to her.
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Post by danb6177 on Aug 19, 2016 23:18:57 GMT -5
I dont ever have any dreams. Mores the pity. When I smoked cigarettes and wanted to quit I took chantex which didnt do anything to help me quit smoking. But I had dreams so I kinda liked it. But stopped because it made me violent so had to quit the chantex and stop smoking cold turkey....I dont miss the cigs at all but i do miss the dreams.
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Post by Doc on Aug 19, 2016 23:30:40 GMT -5
I dont ever have any dreams. Mores the pity. When I smoked cigarettes and wanted to quit I took chantex which didnt do anything to help me quit smoking. But I had dreams so I kinda liked it. But stopped because it made me violent so had to quit the chantex and stop smoking cold turkey....I dont miss the cigs at all but i do miss the dreams. I heard about Chantex giving crazy dreams. Someone once told me it gave them mad dreams with monkeys in them. Larryb maybe? If you can remember any of the crazy dreams you had while taking Chantex, please post them here.
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Post by steelers1954 on Aug 20, 2016 8:36:13 GMT -5
I dont ever have any dreams Oh you have dreams you just can't remember having them..
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Post by danb6177 on Aug 20, 2016 9:25:55 GMT -5
I dont ever have any dreams Oh you have dreams you just can't remember having them.. Yeah thats true, sometimes I think I may have but cant wrap my head around it
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Post by divebitch on Aug 20, 2016 10:10:40 GMT -5
I dont ever have any dreams Oh you have dreams you just can't remember having them.. Totally true. Danny's never been able to remember dreams. But he's on so many meds the past 10 years, IDK. I can often recall what seems like many hours worth of dreams. And I do wonder if they happen in 'real time' or do they really only last just a few minutes. IDK if there are studies that can say with accuracy what you're dreaming and when without interrupting. But if you make an effort to wake up slowly and remember your dreams, they come flooding back. Probably a good 75% of my dreams are recurring, same dream, different day. Meaning I'm running for a train or bus, but the circumstances and events vary. Then there are the 'trying to run but my legs are like leg, or my muscles refuse to co-operate. Then there are the diving dreams. Sometimes I forget to bring a flashlight, or batteries, or other equipment. Or I forget to even dive much and realize the boat trip ends tomorrow. Sometimes I dare to breathe underwater, and am delighted to find I can actually do it. Nothing ever really bad happens in dive dreams, which is unusual to me. Before diving I'd often have dreams I arrived in Florida (used to go 2 or 3 trips a year) and forgot to bring bathing suit(s).
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