Author Topic: Horrible, awful nightmare...  (Read 4286 times)

So this is pretty strange. I saw this status my friend made on Facebook and two other friends commented:


I have never had a nightmare like that and don't want to.

Did you drink any Mountain Dew before going to bed? I drank some before sleeping two nights. Both of those nights I had scary nightmares. I don't know if the soda was the cause or if it was just my luck.

I was dreaming it was snowing. Like I was dreaming in my dream and dreamed I woke up and it was white outside.
I woke up and it was wet. forget.

Did I say I was relating to you? the forget man.
Why are you such a little prick lol

my girlfriend, she was 26 and i was 24
Profile says you're 14.
So I can only assume you don't have a girlfriend either.
and we were driving to
Or a car.





I woke up and it was wet. forget.
lol puberty

this one is descriptive

okay, so i was strapped to a chair, and a wall was between half my body, you know, those holes in like "hole in the wall"
a knife attached to a machine was coming for my left eye, and a man in the corner eating the entrails of another man, supposedly one who was in this machine, maniacally laughing and chewing, merrily singing "to get by in life, take the handle of a knife, stick the blade straight in their eye, keep stabbing until they die, sing my lullaby, steal their money, steal their life"
the knife machine stopped about 3 inches away, and the wall tipped over and showed a drill coming straight for my forhead
hands came around my body and pulled me torwards the drill, spinning away.
and the dream stopped
and i woke up

Profile says you're 14.
So I can only assume you don't have a girlfriend either.Or a car.




lol puberty
Ok to everyone who doesn't think i have a girlfriend...Her name is Elaina Marie Hale, she is 16 and goes to Tecumseh high school. We met at one of her other highschools football games, i payed for some stuff from the snack bar because she didn't have as much money as she though. we talked, hit it off, then we started talking on facebook, hung out a lot...i fell like for once in my life i matter to someone. =/ not that anyone on here would feel that way.

this one is descriptive

okay, so i was strapped to a chair, and a wall was between half my body, you know, those holes in like "hole in the wall"
a knife attached to a machine was coming for my left eye, and a man in the corner eating the entrails of another man, supposedly one who was in this machine, maniacally laughing and chewing, merrily singing "to get by in life, take the handle of a knife, stick the blade straight in their eye, keep stabbing until they die, sing my lullaby, steal their money, steal their life"
the knife machine stopped about 3 inches away, and the wall tipped over and showed a drill coming straight for my forhead
hands came around my body and pulled me torwards the drill, spinning away.
and the dream stopped
and i woke up
^ That's forgeted up, man.

Ok to everyone who doesn't think i have a girlfriend...Her name is Elaina Marie Hale, she is 16 and goes to Tecumseh high school. We met at one of her other highschools football games, i payed for some stuff from the snack bar because she didn't have as much money as she though. we talked, hit it off, then we started talking on facebook, hung out a lot...i fell like for once in my life i matter to someone. =/ not that anyone on here would feel that way.

Stop giving us all of her information. And you're only fourteen you don't know what true love is.


OP has no girlfriend, that's just a name of a twilight (the vampire book) charecter.

OP has no girlfriend, that's just a name of a twilight (the vampire book) charecter.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA


And you're only fourteen you don't know what true love is.
boloooooocks

age =/= ability to feel love after a certain point he's passed

OP has no girlfriend, that's just a name of a twilight (the vampire book) charecter.
its not my fault thats her name. seach it on facebook god damnit. She is my girlfriend i love her more then any of you loving starfishs. forget this stuff. none of you help, ever. all you do is make people feel like stuff.