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SpectralJulianIsNotDead · 06.05.2006, 08:41 PM

Inhuman: your dream sounds like a point and click adventure

Where to start. I've been dreaming just about every night recently.

I had a dream the other night in which I was told that my little brother and sister (spending the summer in cali) were dead. It didn't immediately phase me, and that really really upset me. I knew that it would hit me very hard eventually, but it didn't at the time.

Last night's dream was another fear of commitment dream, I've probably had close to half a dozen of those this year alone.

I've mentioned alot of my most vivid dreams in my "x-rated dream I had last night" thread, so I won't discuss them here.

Here is one dream I don't think I have mentioned in this forum.

I remember being outside of a grocery store, in the back where no cars are parked and there are loading docks and stuff. One of the large doors were open, and I could see someone going back into a party at the back of the grocery store. I could see a muscular tall bouncer dressed as a clown killing someone they didn't think was cool enough.

So then I see a pretty girl going into the customer part of the grocery store. My two friends and I go in, and take off my shoes (the made me.) I was very apprehensive about the possibility of cutting my feet on broken glass at this point. I lingered in the grocery section, then noticed the girl getting in line to go to the party in the back. So I waited in line and then got in. The DJ was serving very small cones with different colors of ice cream. I took some and ate it. The back was dark, foggy, and full of glow in the dark paint. It was sort of like a fair/funhouse, but in a large back storage area. So I walked down to the end. My friends decided to partake in one of the games, and a mannequin Osama Bin Laden beckoned them into a secret room. They went in there and smoked pot.

I kept going. Things were feeling foggy. I was starting to have the feeling that I was sedated, that there was sedative in the ice-cream and that my friends were in trouble. I found a room with a bunch of western clothing and supplies. Bows and arrows, the works. So I began to equip myself to fight. I didn't know exactly what was going on, but I suspected it was illegal organ harvesting. My friends caught up to me and told me what had happened. I got angry at them for smoking pot that was probably heavily laced.

With my bow and arrow, I entered the main hallway. Then I blacked out. End of dream.

I guess they harvested my organs.

06.05.2006, 08:41 PM	#3
SpectralJulianIsNotDead invito al cielo Join Date: Mar 2006 Posts: 7,409	Inhuman: your dream sounds like a point and click adventure Where to start. I've been dreaming just about every night recently. I had a dream the other night in which I was told that my little brother and sister (spending the summer in cali) were dead. It didn't immediately phase me, and that really really upset me. I knew that it would hit me very hard eventually, but it didn't at the time. Last night's dream was another fear of commitment dream, I've probably had close to half a dozen of those this year alone. I've mentioned alot of my most vivid dreams in my "x-rated dream I had last night" thread, so I won't discuss them here. Here is one dream I don't think I have mentioned in this forum. I remember being outside of a grocery store, in the back where no cars are parked and there are loading docks and stuff. One of the large doors were open, and I could see someone going back into a party at the back of the grocery store. I could see a muscular tall bouncer dressed as a clown killing someone they didn't think was cool enough. So then I see a pretty girl going into the customer part of the grocery store. My two friends and I go in, and take off my shoes (the made me.) I was very apprehensive about the possibility of cutting my feet on broken glass at this point. I lingered in the grocery section, then noticed the girl getting in line to go to the party in the back. So I waited in line and then got in. The DJ was serving very small cones with different colors of ice cream. I took some and ate it. The back was dark, foggy, and full of glow in the dark paint. It was sort of like a fair/funhouse, but in a large back storage area. So I walked down to the end. My friends decided to partake in one of the games, and a mannequin Osama Bin Laden beckoned them into a secret room. They went in there and smoked pot. I kept going. Things were feeling foggy. I was starting to have the feeling that I was sedated, that there was sedative in the ice-cream and that my friends were in trouble. I found a room with a bunch of western clothing and supplies. Bows and arrows, the works. So I began to equip myself to fight. I didn't know exactly what was going on, but I suspected it was illegal organ harvesting. My friends caught up to me and told me what had happened. I got angry at them for smoking pot that was probably heavily laced. With my bow and arrow, I entered the main hallway. Then I blacked out. End of dream. I guess they harvested my organs.
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