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I believe I'm disturbed, mentally
Supertoaster:
Cake Faice:
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Ἆxule:
--- Quote from: Cheesicle on October 31, 2011, 06:31:19 AM ---I had two dreams where I was flying. First one, I didn't realize it was a dream. Second time, I was like "FUCK YES, THIS DREAM AGAIN!" And I flew.
Also, this one time, I was in SAT class when my teacher was talking about how you are able to control yourself in a dream my forcing yourself to look at your hands while dreaming. He said that after doing this, he flew to the moon and back just because he wanted to. That very night, in my dream, I looked at my hands, and flew to the moon. I still don't know if I voluntarily did that, or was it because I was thinking about the lesson when I was dreaming.
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Well what do you know. Just now I dreamt about this.
I was in a field or something, and I was like, "wait..." So I starred at my hands, and I think I realized I was dreaming because remember I was trying to move other body parts, and then I tried not to wake up.
It was werid, but I'm not sure if I really did...
COPPERHEAD:
welcome to the club
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Necrobump but it's really relevant.
I was dreaming this morning, about driving a pick up truck to the Airport, and Hitler was in a tollbooth on the highway.
I have no fucking clue as to why. But for some reason, it turned into GTAIV. The aspect, I mean. Stealing cars and speeding and whatnot.
And then as I'm speeding in the Pickup Truck, I'm like "GEE, YOU KNOW, WHAT DOES IT FEEL LIKE TO BE RUN OVER?"
Suddenly it's 3rd person view on the Truck, then I'm lying flat on the pavement in the middle of the lane some miles ahead.
Truck comes. Back to 1st person view of me lying flat in anticipation for god knows what.
It runs me over. I feel my head, arm, wrist, left leg, just about anything caught in the way of the wheels being SEVERED from my body, but I can still feel them somehow.
Relatively slow process compared to how fast the Truck SHOULD HAVE STILL been going but, yeah. It ran over me. I felt my windpipe being like, CRUSHED, etc.
IT HURT LIKE A BITCH but I was like "AHAHAH OH HEY YEAH JUST GOT RAN OVER OH BOY THIS IS NEATO :D"
And like, I felt the truck... it just flattened me and I stupidly, willingly just made that happen. I haven't even really explained everything that happened in it, this is like -^10 of the full description I could be giving.
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Spoiler (click to show/hide)I think secretly, my subconscious enjoys that kind of stuff. Which is scary.
Would explain the nightmare when I cut my hands off, though.
I'm working in a factory of some sort. I take a short moment to talk to a fellow employee, then go back to business as usual. A moment later, someone points at something out the window, I look, and don't see anything. Then I hear a motor or something making more profound noises than it already was, everyone starts yelling and shit, and then I look back to my hands, which have been replaced by tattered, bloody stumps still pumping blood. And I revolt at the sight. I flail them around screaming as well.
But I don't feel anything. I just scream and try to get people to help me instead of screaming and looking at it.
And they never do anything, just screaming. Then I feel as if I'm passing out/levitating and I wake up looking for my hands before I can even sit upright.
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