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Freddy's Fake Head
07-07-2008, 02:18 AM
Had this really weird dream yesterday shortly after I layed down at 8am to get some sleep before I went into work that afternoon. I was in this weird room with a dark blue hue and this chick comes up to me and has some kind of supernatural power because I'm unable to move any of my muscles, they won't respond at all even though, I'm desperately trying to move them because I don't know this woman or what the hell she's about to do. She comes up to me goes transparent and sticks her hand out and grabs my right testicle and starts trying to pull the inside of it out, miraculously I somehow gain my ability to move my muscles back before she can finish and run into the next room to try to form some sort of strategy all of a sudden the tackles me to the ground and starts trying to finish the job, it was at that point that I woke up and at first I didn't even realize I had had a bad dream and just had this odd notion to cover my face. It wasn't until probably 20 seconds later that it registered as to what kind of dream I'd just had. And it surprised me because this is the first even remotely nightmarish dream I've had in probably a good 15 years since I was a kid.

Cyclops
07-19-2008, 09:51 AM
Having recently had a vasectomy i can honestly say thats one dream i'd rather not have!

grigorii
07-22-2008, 11:06 PM
dreams are fascinating i like to try to interpret them but the books ive read are mostly pretty retarded. i have ALOT of reoccuring dreams where im scared in a park or suburb and i have to kill anyone who sees me and i really really dont want to but im forced to do it for some unknown reason often with my bare hands shoving fingers into eye sockets and such and near the end theres always this brown dog that comes just above my knee and it starts barking and i have to shut it up before it attracts more attention and ill be forced to kill more people for about a month or so i filled it with caulking glue till it was stiff but in other more recent dreams this dog just explodes for no known reason and im just left there with the guilt of knowing its some how my fault. for the most part i figure its because i watch too many horror movies but i dont get the dog thing