I had the most bizarre nightmares last night.
I'm talking the kind where you wake up in a cold sweat thinking that they're still happening kind of nightmares.
Something about driving down this road with a car full of people and another car full of people following us. The road was part SF, part my hometown. We came across a car wreck, and somehow we got blamed for murdering all these people, and suddenly all the people i was with started dying off. I ran to the hospital with the survivng people. So in this dream i was a woman, or was looking through the eyes of a woman (which was weird enough in itself) and i faked my death and poisoned this guy so he would die and think i was dead too. Why I had to fake my own death, i had no idea, but i pretended to poison myself too. So blood was fountaining out of both our mouths, and when both of us were still, i peeled the blood off like a fruit roll up and laughed at him. Only the dude caught on and faked HIS death and started chasing me around. I was running through the corridors of this hospital, and nobody would help me, and thats when i woke up.
You never can really convey the pure terror a nightmare can make you feel, but trust me, it was both incredibly bizarre and fucked up as well as scaaaary.
No more spicy food and horror flicks before bed.
I'm talking the kind where you wake up in a cold sweat thinking that they're still happening kind of nightmares.
Something about driving down this road with a car full of people and another car full of people following us. The road was part SF, part my hometown. We came across a car wreck, and somehow we got blamed for murdering all these people, and suddenly all the people i was with started dying off. I ran to the hospital with the survivng people. So in this dream i was a woman, or was looking through the eyes of a woman (which was weird enough in itself) and i faked my death and poisoned this guy so he would die and think i was dead too. Why I had to fake my own death, i had no idea, but i pretended to poison myself too. So blood was fountaining out of both our mouths, and when both of us were still, i peeled the blood off like a fruit roll up and laughed at him. Only the dude caught on and faked HIS death and started chasing me around. I was running through the corridors of this hospital, and nobody would help me, and thats when i woke up.
You never can really convey the pure terror a nightmare can make you feel, but trust me, it was both incredibly bizarre and fucked up as well as scaaaary.
No more spicy food and horror flicks before bed.
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tuxy:
LAY OFF THE CRACKPIPE!
k_kat:
