Author Topic: Death-Related Dreams  (Read 5393 times)

When I was young I had dreams (to explain it, I was an frickin' techno freak) where I was floating around in an room with random colors and other things that must have been the beats and bass' and such stuff. I was flying trough several rooms like this.
Untill I fell down an long black hole that ended in the sky where I was falling down straight into my house. And my house had no roof so I fell into my bed and waked up.

My worst death dream was when I was about 13 years old.

So I was going home from school and I used this secret underground that got builded in my dream.
I got trough it and there were some Hip-Hop country national socialists. One of them gave me an headshot but missed my brain (wait what.) while an other bullet (more like 10) did go trough my whole body but didn't hit something that would have insta killed me.
So I was there on the ground wondering why no one was helping me, because there were about 100 peoples around. I knew I would die so I was crying. I was crying that I even started to cry in real life. Because when I died I woke up and my whole face and my chest were wet. :|

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1- I love your grammer [/sarcasm]
2- Peed your self while you were horny?

I recall from when I was little, I had so many greusome dreams about my parents dying/going away forever.
They were all weird, but could've happened.
My worst was my dad was on the edge of a volcanic cliff, we were running away from something (I forget what) and then he slips. I'm the only thing holding him up, but I can feel his hand slipping.. He falls, and before he gets out, "I love you" he dies. I woke up crying, this still makes me tear up a little. Although, I woke up next to him (I was REALLY little) he had seen I was having a nightmare and brought me out into the Living Room.
Another one I had was after the first, I apparently went to Bowcraft with my dad, (this happened the same day I first went mini-golfing with him) and then my mom was there, (she didn't have the arthritis as bad at this time in my life, so she could get around atleast) and she said to me that dad went home to do something. I saw the car go away, because I wanted to tell him I loved him, but he was already going away down the road.. I turned around to go to my mom and ask her (she was telling me he went home at that time) and then in the middle of her second sentence, I heard the crash. I went looking all down that road and couldn't find him.. I woke up crying my eyes out after that one.
After typing this, I realize how much I treasure my father...

Cool story br0.

I had to say it :D

1- I love your grammer [/sarcasm]

I'm sorry but it's kinda hard for me learning four languages.

In the dream I had last night my mom was kidnapped by William Hung (That sucky guy) and I became a ninja with a giant boomerang......
All the sudden I was in Timez Square and I could see him... My mind roared with rage THAT BASTARD STOLE MY MOM (Damn those cupcakes were good)
I threw my boomerang and he grew 100ft tall... This was not good....
Before I knew it I had launched myself at Hungzilla and grabbed on to a piece of flabby skin
I climbed his stomach
I climbed his neck
I climbed around his mouth
I HAD TO GET MY MOM
I flung myself into his nostrils and reached his brain. Where I happily started to eat it. I could here the agonizing screams of terror coming from his mouth, I smiled evily to myself. Then I asked him, "WHERE THE HELL IS MY MOMMY?!?!," ......................... He didn't reply. then I askem Him again, "WHERE THE HELL IS MY MOTHER?!?!?!," He just fell to the ground. I started to cry little golden drops of ink
I knew it was too late
All of the sudden I was up in heaven... I saw my mom
I WAS SO HAPPY
Then I woke up

once i had a dream(when i was 4)(yes this will sound stupid) that the toaster went hay-wire and every thing electronic   turned on ALL of my family and killed every one but me. there was this floating rose and it stuck it self in the toaster and killed it. then the computer re-charged it and it electrocuted the floor. the only safe place was under the table. i got a bazooka(some how...)and shot every thing that was electric. then this GIGANTIC spider came along.................. :cookie:.................i woke up. no way was i going to eat a pop-tart..... :cookie: 

i had a dream last night that i was being hanged over lava

i enjoy reading this but it makes me sad to.....