joker jr.
01-26-2008, 10:07 PM
the other night, I woke up three times and of course had three dreams. the one part of the only one I remember is...
I was in a parking lot with a bunch of other guys resembling the ones in this video (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nj7ZcEZ6bRI), and we were all hopping around like that for no apparent reason. then, everyone started accidentally breaking their necks, mostly by twisting their heads backwards, and when one did the rest of us laughed hysterically at them, and at one point one wearing a green shirt was falling at me and I tried to push him away, in doing so twisting his neck like a giant, worn out rubber band, and then I felt obligated to kick one of them in the face as they were laying on the ground, like it was to be polite, so I walked over, started viciously kicking his face over and over, leaving mud and black tread marks from the bottom of my boots smeared on his face, then one of his eyes started getting huge, and he came partially back to life and let out a small laugh every time I hit him, then his eye kept getting bigger and then I had a flashback of my childhood nightmares, mainly half-alive, mutilated and/or morbidly deformed blankly staring at me.. that's the one thing that's always scared me as much as living severed heads. so, after a few seconds I put my hands in front of me, shuddered, nearly got tears in my eyes and stepped back slowly, as the guy started laughing hysterically while the others laughed at him, then I woke up with my heart pounding as hard as if I'd been running from something. I almost had a panic attack you could say.
so, as with nearly all of the dreams I can recall, they start out fun and sometimes comedic, then turn into mind scarring nightmares.
I was in a parking lot with a bunch of other guys resembling the ones in this video (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nj7ZcEZ6bRI), and we were all hopping around like that for no apparent reason. then, everyone started accidentally breaking their necks, mostly by twisting their heads backwards, and when one did the rest of us laughed hysterically at them, and at one point one wearing a green shirt was falling at me and I tried to push him away, in doing so twisting his neck like a giant, worn out rubber band, and then I felt obligated to kick one of them in the face as they were laying on the ground, like it was to be polite, so I walked over, started viciously kicking his face over and over, leaving mud and black tread marks from the bottom of my boots smeared on his face, then one of his eyes started getting huge, and he came partially back to life and let out a small laugh every time I hit him, then his eye kept getting bigger and then I had a flashback of my childhood nightmares, mainly half-alive, mutilated and/or morbidly deformed blankly staring at me.. that's the one thing that's always scared me as much as living severed heads. so, after a few seconds I put my hands in front of me, shuddered, nearly got tears in my eyes and stepped back slowly, as the guy started laughing hysterically while the others laughed at him, then I woke up with my heart pounding as hard as if I'd been running from something. I almost had a panic attack you could say.
so, as with nearly all of the dreams I can recall, they start out fun and sometimes comedic, then turn into mind scarring nightmares.