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frostwolf
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livin' in a bottle of vodka
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posted August 05, 2003 10:50 PM |
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I had this really weird nightmare some days ago.I was in a hospital when I find out the world is coming to an end because of a meteor shower hitting the earth.Then I just see scenes from the hospital, very bloody, operations, needels, scalpels with blood and all of that, I keep on runing on the corridors.I open a door and the room is empty.That very moment a nurse appears on the corridor screaming for security and pointing at me.I take a pistol from my pocket(witch I had from a previous dream) and hit her on the head, knocking her uncioncious or dead, I don't really know.Than I see this other nurse(male nurse) on the corridor
screaming for security.I do the same, hitting him over the head and than I drag both bodyes in the empty room.I keep on running and finally manage to exit the hospital.I see a lot of people outside, on the stairs of the huge building(the hospital).As I walk around I see my former teacher.I stop to greet her(despite knowing thw world was coming to an end in a few minutes) and tell her what a stupid b***h our new teacher is(somehow she was there too).Then I hear some screams and I look above and i see some read lines on the sky(the comets' tails), and I start running to find an open space, thinking that I'll be safer.Then I woke up.Weird huh?
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What can you expect from a world where everybody lives because they're too afraid to commit suicide?
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Aquaman333
Famous Hero
of the seven seas
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posted August 06, 2003 05:33 AM |
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I haven't had a dream in a long time.
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"Brian, look! There's a message in my Alphabits! It says,
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"Peter, those are Cheerios."-Family Guy
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Sniper
Known Hero
Dark paladin of Deyja
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posted August 06, 2003 06:03 AM |
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Wanna hear a realy funny thing?
9 years ago when i was 7 i saw the movie Alien
That movie was a real trauma for me, i couldnt sleep well because i was afraid that the alien would come throgh the window or door, i was living in a nightmare, now i went over that fear but still feel uncomfortable when wlking in a dark street all alone.
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Aquaman333
Famous Hero
of the seven seas
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posted August 06, 2003 06:04 AM |
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What's the relation between the movie Alien and dark streets?
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"Brian, look! There's a message in my Alphabits! It says,
"OOOOOOO!"."
"Peter, those are Cheerios."-Family Guy
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Sniper
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Dark paladin of Deyja
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posted August 06, 2003 06:10 AM |
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darkness, strange sounds and movement(probaly cats) creepy stuff, btw ALien is for me the creepiest movie ever.
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You only see me once..
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Dingo
Responsible
Legendary Hero
God of Dark SPAM
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posted August 10, 2003 03:52 PM |
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Usually when I have a Nightmare, I just wake myself up before anything bad happends.
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soccerfeva
Disgraceful
Famous Hero
banned
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posted August 10, 2003 03:55 PM |
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Nightmares can be really weird. :....:
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Romana
Responsible
Supreme Hero
Thx :D
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posted August 10, 2003 05:34 PM |
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I dream about meteor showers and the ned of the world all the time..it's quite pretty if you look at it objectively...
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Lith-Maethor
Honorable
Legendary Hero
paid in Coin and Cleavage
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posted August 10, 2003 05:41 PM |
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Romy!
you know garlic soup gives you Knightmares... oops! 
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Peacemaker
Honorable
Supreme Hero
Peacemaker = double entendre
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posted August 11, 2003 06:51 AM |
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When I was in my first semester of finals week in college I had a series of nightmares about nuclear war that became increasingly artistic and beautiful. Like Romy says, they can be stunning when looked at objectively.
The one that comes most readily to mind is one in which I am a waitress in a restaurant in Pueblo (where I was raised -- this restaurant would later be built -- a Denny's just off the highway on the riverbed -- and I would in fact come to work in it).
Out of the windows that wrapped around the restaurant, Cheyenne Mountain, in which NORAD (North American Air Defence) Command is housed, is visible (which is true in real life). I am walking through the restaurant and the flash of a nuclear explosion blinds us all. The radiation travels instantly to where we are and passes into the restaurant, killing everyone. I run away from the blast and duck behind a brick wall in the waitress station, but it passes easily through the brick, like hundreds of thousands of tiny, brightly sparkling twinkling particles, like the look of flower being spilt upon a hot burner. The particles then passed through my skin into my body, leaving molecular trails burned straight through me. I look down at my body and watch them passing through me and they are so beuatiful that the dream begins to become less frightening, because I am turning into little particles of light, drifting away in the same direction.
When I was suffering from depression a few years ago I had a recurring dream that I was a dried up dead body lying in the desert beneath the trail of some long train of stock animals who were calmly walking along, unknowingly trampling me. Although dead, I was aware of every careless step by every sharp, thudding hoove. The thirst was truly horrible -- being dead like that, having them stomp on me over and over, pounding me further into the dust, kicking up a fine, powdery dirt that continued to cover me and soak the tiniest amount of moisture from my body.
These dreams were ruthlessly long.
When I was a child, we lived right on the edge of a vast open prairie. When I was about three or four I had the scariest dream I've ever had in my life. I was looking out over the prairie in the back of my house, and the freight train that ran along the other side of the river simply tipped on its side, falling off the track. It doesn't sound like much, I know, but this train tipping over symbolized something much deeper. I had realized things which had looked reliable and solid and eternalla stable to me up to that point were not quite as reliable as I had thought. I looked up and saw that my family was walking away, down the sidewalk, leaving me there alone forever. They completely ignored my screams and pleas to them not to leave me alone there.
When I was five I had a dream that a giant gorilla came after me from the prairie, chasing me into the yard as it climbed over the back gate (which I futilely closed behind me as I tried to escape into the yard). It continued to chase me through the yard around to the front door, which would not close. I finally ran in and hid beneath the bench under the little upright piano near the front of the house, and watched the damned ape's hairy legs walk by in search of me as it headed toward the bedrooms down the hallway.
Then, many, many years later, the prairie, in which I'd been raised, had been torn up and built upon. I'd grown up, and been in hand-to-hand with a couple of "gorillas" by then, and well one would not have thought it. I think I was actually in my twenties by that time. But there I was, in my dream one night, running in the gullies in the prairie behind my old house, and the sky took on a strange appearance. The clouds began swirling into a ball of light, and as the ball turned around, there in it was the face of that damned gorilla.
It came swirling out of the sky, this time much more menacingly than the first (being that it could fly and all), and shot straight toward me. I tried to hide under a shelf of slate in the gully but it was no good. I ran toward the back of the house again, and this time as I reached the back gate, there stood Roddy McDowell (?!?! my reaction exactly) in my back yard with a couple of other people, talking about how "Ginger" had "gotten out" and it was getting late and he was worried about her. (There was obviously some connection with Planet of the Apes there)Well it was real clear to me in the dream he was talking about this infernal ape that was after me, again, after all those years.
This time when I ran into the house, it was a large, long yellow room filled with a row of stein-like gadgets. There must have been twenty or more of them, and I had to run all the way to the other end to get around to the back for cover. I did not make it before Ginger came through the door and saw me, but there were two glass bottles behind the steins, and as Ginger approached me I picked up the bottles by the necks and smashed the ends off turning them into weapons. I turned to the ape as she approached me, and slashed her to bits. It took a lot of muscle and was a real mess, but I finally, finally killed her.
She has not come back since then.
We'll keep our fingers crossed.
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I have menopause and a handgun. Any questions?
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Consis
Honorable
Legendary Hero
Of Ruby
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posted May 17, 2004 06:45 AM |
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Edited By: Consis on 20 May 2004
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My Nightmare
Here it is, after ranting about the torturing of Iraqi prisoners of war.
My friend from highschool who is a graduate of Westpoint, tank commander, and fine man may die in Iraq. All because Saddam was a "bad man" and president Bush felt inclined to fulfill his father's historic battle. As if the Iraqi people didn't already know that. Yeah right.
More people will die, more countries will unite against the u.s. and war will broaden our horizons if Bush gets re-elected. Gas prices will sky-rocket even more with increasing tentions from more countries joining an anti-american occupation. Gas, in america, runs everything. Am I generalizing? I suppose, but the price of gas is so indicative and reflective of so many parts of this country's economy that it might as well be the modern day gold-standard of the middle ages.
If president Bush is re-elected then we risk both civil war and war against an entire global community of Arab-speaking and believing peoples. That's my nightmare.
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Roses Are Red And So Am I
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Frick
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and eternal n00b.
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posted May 17, 2004 10:42 AM |
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The most disgusting nightmare I've ever had appeard to me 2 years ago. But the real scary thing is that I actually smiled at it when I woke up, but at the time I was in a very bad psycological state. Anyway, here's the dream:
I walked around in a desert that had some sort of green light over it. I walked to a very old old house, which was rather disgusting both in appearence and color. I opened the door and entered the kitchen. It was an old, dirty kitchen which also had this green tone over it. It was filthy and all that. And inside this old kitchen, I saw very young children lying around, and they were all dead. The entire kitchen was painted wíth their blood. Their limbs was not in their right places, and brains and guts covered the floor. The rest of the house looked exactly the same. Killed children without heads and arms were everywhere. Babys heads rolled around the floor and starred at me with eyes that were'nt there. Then I woke up.
As I said, the scary part was that I smiled at it all when I woke up. I hate myself for that.
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Vadskye91
Promising
Supreme Hero
Back again
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posted May 17, 2004 02:36 PM |
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I haven't had a nightmare in years... Although I did have the infamous "naked in school" dream once, but that wasn't too scary because I knew it was a dream.
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Knowledge is power...
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Asmodean
Responsible
Supreme Hero
Heroine at the weekend.
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posted May 18, 2004 12:53 AM |
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I think I have the weirdest nightmares ever.
Because nothing ever happens in them.
It'll start off as a normal dream. I'll be in school talking with my friends. or in the garden kicking a football about.
Then I'll get this really, REALLY eerie feeling. Like a building tension.
If it was a movie there would be spooky violin music building up.
And that's it. The feeling of eeriness and tension builds up so much that I jerk myself awake. But nothing scary ever happens. I don't know what's wrong with me - I can't even have a proper nightmare 
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To err is human, to arr is pirate.
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Celfious
Promising
Legendary Hero
From earth
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posted May 18, 2004 12:59 AM |
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asmo i find that very interesting.
Reason why is, "there is no spoon" in dream land. And you developed the sense for things which dont nessesarily have to be represented by evil spoons.
Mabey when you have the fear represented by a monster, or some bad person you will be normal again.
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Asmodean
Responsible
Supreme Hero
Heroine at the weekend.
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posted May 18, 2004 01:08 AM |
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This is a semi nightmare
This is taken from the Dreams thread, but I thought I'd just post it again rather than tell you to look for it. BTW - I still have this dream regularly
My weirdest dream:
I have this dream about once a fortnight.
It starts off with about 3or 4 guys cornering me in alley. They are wearing balaclavas so I can't see their faces. Theu tell me to hold out my hand. When I do they but a small bunny rabbit(sometimes it's a white mouse) in my hand. They then tell me that if I don't have the rabbit tomorrow they are going to shoot me.
I then spend the rest of the day trying not to lose the rabbit - which always manages to struggle out of my hand and run into bushes - across busy roads, down manholes.
Does anyone know what it means?
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To err is human, to arr is pirate.
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Celfious
Promising
Legendary Hero
From earth
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posted May 18, 2004 01:13 AM |
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the whole "follow the white rabbit" means some things to us all.
For most of us, we can never say there was a rabbit.
The awnser was on howerd stern show. there never was a white rabbit. But thse types of awnsers, along with the awnsers to DNA, Genes, and other great lost inventions of thoght process or items, are not heard.
My point was: Atleast you found a white rabbit
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Asmodean
Responsible
Supreme Hero
Heroine at the weekend.
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posted May 18, 2004 01:29 AM |
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Yeah, but I never got to Wonderland yet
I just read your GNR nightmare on pg 1.
You got issues where you think no-one sees your point of view, or highkacks it for their own benefit?
Coulda been worse. Coulda been Megadeth.
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To err is human, to arr is pirate.
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Celfious
Promising
Legendary Hero
From earth
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posted May 18, 2004 02:16 AM |
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wonderland is not a nightmare.
Nor is true dream in its most unflitrated forms.
grey is kind of nightmarish until you hold a balance.
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luna_park
Tavern Dweller
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posted May 18, 2004 08:46 PM |
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This is my very first post and its about nightmares not heroes hehe......
I had a recurring dream when i was really young, i think it was b4 i was in school....i was riding up the street on my tricycle into a courtyard or deadend. One of the houses at the end of the courtyard (at the end and to the right to be exact)had a barking dog. I stopped peddaling to try to see this dog and saw a black dog on the drive-way, not much time later it sprinted towards me. I woke up each time when it pounced and right up in my face.
Most of the times the dream were the same. Sometimes i'd put some food down for it or some other slightly different factor but the dog would always end up in my face.
being a child i did the the things a child would do after such a dream, screaming etc.
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