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FartInAirConditioner
Street Musician
Joined: 14 Dec 2002
Posts: 516
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Wed Jan 29, 2003 9:35 am |
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Why does everyone have all these boring nightmares? They have nightmares about fires and boats sinking. I have nightmares about terrifying creatures (or at least they were terrifying in the dream, they're kinda funny elswhere) who tear through my house trying to tear me apart with talons or claws. Just to mention one dream I had, I'll tell you. I finished putting in the DVD for Monsters Inc (yes monsters inc.) and I saw a oval shaped, dimmly lit, furry thing with one of those yellow suits torn and stretched over it on a black background. I selected play on the menu and I started watching. It had a small girl in a large clear plastic tent playing at night. You see the egg thing waddle towards her from behind her. When she looks at it, it is a giant panda. She's all happy, like it's cute, and she begins to feed it twigs and grass that she pulls from the ground. She sticks her hand under the tent and offers it to the panda. The panda eats it humbly, pauses for a minute, and proceeds to slash into the tent with it's claws toward s the girl, adn the scene ends. Somehow, I get into the movie and I am running away from the panda, who has now sprouted a black body of a scorpion, much like in the movie the Mummy returns (without the claws). I run inside my sliding doors and it chases after me. I hide behind a gas grill which sits mysteriously in the middle of my living room. My mother stands at the grill, flipping burgers. I tell her to hide, but she continues to flip burgers. The panda scorpion thing pays no attention to my mother, as it walks past, and goes into my computer room. I run up 3 flights of stairs and into my room. I hide underneath my blankets, adn I immediately wake up. I am scared as hell, because I think it is still after me. And I wont even start on my other dreams with the baby hairless baby giant three winged turkey with claws like a velociraptor chasing me about my house, upon it's capture it somehow rights a poem about regrets of not eating any chocolate. I am insane, ain't I?  |
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Sadisfreak
village idiot

Joined: 07 Dec 2002
Posts: 141
Location: Blacksburg, VA
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Wed Jan 29, 2003 9:46 am |
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its normal.......
i have one that is real stupid but seems so real...You start off in school. You walk down the drillfield, normally like any school day. The sky turns dark...some wierd looking things start climbing out of the duck pond and start moving towards you. So of course you think you are dreaming and you pinch yourself. It doesn't hurt but thats because your whole body feels numb. So you quickly run to the bus, only after you get on the bus..the monsters catch up and one of them rips the roof of the bus off. You are scared like shit and the bus finally starts moving. You breath a sigh of relief only to find the monster looks exactly like a jumbo jet with this really big mouth and it stays beside the bus all throughout knocking the bus..and if the bus falls over, it drops down this valley..and you know the rest. So we all scared like shit...then suddenly the monster disappears. I end up at the airport where i sit the plane to where I live. (it i so strange, i just take 1 bus to school but in the dream, i take a bus to the airport and then take a bus from the airport to school). This is not the end. The next day I wake up, think its a dream and does the same thing and goes to school which looks normal...only for another monster to pop up and i am running my lungs out on the drillfield pinching myself all the way......
i finally wake up....and thats thanks to my alarm... |
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Keela
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Joined: 11 Oct 2002
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Wed Jan 29, 2003 10:30 am |
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FartInAirConditioner
Street Musician
Joined: 14 Dec 2002
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Wed Jan 29, 2003 11:52 am |
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what, you've never had a weird dream before?
tell us your weirdest dream, then judge me as a crazy-drug taker |
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DevLocus
Street Musician

Joined: 12 Oct 2002
Posts: 567
Location: Virginia Tech
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Wed Jan 29, 2003 4:19 pm |
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You are only crazy when this stuff happens when you are awake ....
..... Although I don't run and I am not scared when it happens to me .... |
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Sadisfreak
village idiot

Joined: 07 Dec 2002
Posts: 141
Location: Blacksburg, VA
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Wed Jan 29, 2003 4:40 pm |
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so this stuff does happen to you......so you are crazy by conclusion right? |
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CaffeineFree
Tourist Iguana
Joined: 15 Feb 2003
Posts: 395
Location: Feel free to guess
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Tue Feb 18, 2003 12:28 pm |
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i have as little nightmares as i can but when i do there of penguins and waffles. P.S. They are evil
Plus i have dreams were things shoot me and not everyday things like movie stars, friends, family, and chickens with bras on. |
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alegria
Street Musician

Joined: 13 Oct 2002
Posts: 402
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Thu Mar 13, 2003 4:42 am |
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i dreamt about work the other night and that totally freaked me out.
i think i need a holiday. or a weekend. |
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FartInAirConditioner
Street Musician
Joined: 14 Dec 2002
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Tue Apr 22, 2003 12:37 pm |
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ever since i put a dream catcher up in my room, i haven't had a single bad dream (in my house anyway.) once i was at my grandfather's house at some point and had this creepy dream about my lights not working in my room, upon going inside and trying to see what was wrong, i looked around and saw my dad. i ask him why the lights wont work, he's all serious, and he points at the corner of my ceiling and some zombie-pigmy thing is clutching to the wall, and a few seconds later, it leaps straight at my face and opens its mouth wide, screaming. weird. |
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