Post by Basement Cat on Sept 13, 2016 2:37:02 GMT -5
There were very loud car alarms going off for 5 minutes at 2 FLIPPING AM which woke me up and I am still mad as he 'double hockey sticks'. No, seriously. I am pissed.
So, let's discuss oddly specific and weird dreams because I can't get back to sleep until around 4. I have two I can think of. They aren't really 'dreams', as they are nightmares. But, they are highly specific.
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I was lined up on a wall with my former high school classmates, with officials watching us with guns in their hands. We had just fought a fierce battle, and now all of us were captured. We were given a choice. We would either kill the classmate next to us, or be killed. It was set up to be a bloodbath. Some students actually did kill one another with the guns in their hands. They didn't rise or rebel, even with the gun in their control, they killed one another. Most refused, and were shot to death.
When it was my turn to be given the choice, I grabbed the gun and was ready to kill my classmate next to me. They didn't fight back, they just stood there. However, I instead whopped the official next to me in the head and ran.
The place I was in had barbed wires and fences to contort through; I did so with ease while gasping for breath. As I made it to the last fence, one of the officials pointed a gun at me and muttered "One shot". It fired. The barrel was aimed straight at me, and I knew I couldn't avoid it. Yet, somehow, I managed to avoid by a close graze in slow motion. My memory went blank after this.
Next I remember calling out in panic for one of my old teachers, the one who helped me in school to learn how to socialize. I faintly remember climbing...something, and the world was like a type of cathedral around me in an apocalypse scenario with refuges. I remember going through a jungle gym type thing and finding one of my friends in high school who survived the slaughter. I asked him where everyone else was, and he replied they were all dead. I then remember calling mom and telling her to come pick me up. When she asked why, I just told her to come pick me up again. She said she would be there in 30 minutes.
I forget what happened after that, but I remember feeling tired in the dream and looking out a window...that showed me what happened to my classmates.
There was blood everywhere, but no bodies. The place was empty of humans. I then think I fell asleep.
I woke up (in the dream) and walked downstairs to find my mother and my former teacher talking with one another about something. I was shocked, and asked them what happened to my classmates. My teacher solemnly replied they were all dead. I don't remember how I reacted, but I do remember sitting very close to a highway. I looked at myself and realized I was naked. I tried to cover myself up with my own body while people laughed at me. Then, the dream ended.
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I forgot most of it, but the main plot was me going to a Japanese restaurant. Mom wasn't too thrilled about the idea, but my little brother really wanted to go. I remember looking around the place and finding bottles of...stuff on the wall and to look at. Closer examination revealed it was human organs and bones. I forgot how I reacted, but I remember Mom telling me that we should leave and find another restaurant, although in annoyance, not horror that she found human organs in a jar.
We went to leave, when I realized my brother was missing.
I forgot what happened then, but the dream picked back up to me finding my brother downstairs in a kitchen with a kind lady and a piece of cooked meat (I think it was chicken) in the oven, and my brother was next. The lady was doing...something to my brother, he wouldn't run away even when I was screaming at him to, and he looked happy. So, I physically pulled him away on my back and walked back upstairs. One of the chefs said I couldn't do that, and tried to tell me to leave. So I left.
...I was followed by the entire staff trying to kill me, I think, with me running for my life while slowed down by my oddly acting brother. I also remember seeing one of my former foster care workers, but her role I've forgotten.
This part I really forgot, but what stands out is that I escaped on a giant shopping cart, perhaps about 2 stories tall. I could hardly drive it, and it took me all the way to the van.
I found Mom and Dad in there, and then it becomes blank again.
I then remember being in the car, and one of my parents telling me to never tell my grandmother about this.
So, let's discuss oddly specific and weird dreams because I can't get back to sleep until around 4. I have two I can think of. They aren't really 'dreams', as they are nightmares. But, they are highly specific.
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I was lined up on a wall with my former high school classmates, with officials watching us with guns in their hands. We had just fought a fierce battle, and now all of us were captured. We were given a choice. We would either kill the classmate next to us, or be killed. It was set up to be a bloodbath. Some students actually did kill one another with the guns in their hands. They didn't rise or rebel, even with the gun in their control, they killed one another. Most refused, and were shot to death.
When it was my turn to be given the choice, I grabbed the gun and was ready to kill my classmate next to me. They didn't fight back, they just stood there. However, I instead whopped the official next to me in the head and ran.
The place I was in had barbed wires and fences to contort through; I did so with ease while gasping for breath. As I made it to the last fence, one of the officials pointed a gun at me and muttered "One shot". It fired. The barrel was aimed straight at me, and I knew I couldn't avoid it. Yet, somehow, I managed to avoid by a close graze in slow motion. My memory went blank after this.
Next I remember calling out in panic for one of my old teachers, the one who helped me in school to learn how to socialize. I faintly remember climbing...something, and the world was like a type of cathedral around me in an apocalypse scenario with refuges. I remember going through a jungle gym type thing and finding one of my friends in high school who survived the slaughter. I asked him where everyone else was, and he replied they were all dead. I then remember calling mom and telling her to come pick me up. When she asked why, I just told her to come pick me up again. She said she would be there in 30 minutes.
I forget what happened after that, but I remember feeling tired in the dream and looking out a window...that showed me what happened to my classmates.
There was blood everywhere, but no bodies. The place was empty of humans. I then think I fell asleep.
I woke up (in the dream) and walked downstairs to find my mother and my former teacher talking with one another about something. I was shocked, and asked them what happened to my classmates. My teacher solemnly replied they were all dead. I don't remember how I reacted, but I do remember sitting very close to a highway. I looked at myself and realized I was naked. I tried to cover myself up with my own body while people laughed at me. Then, the dream ended.
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I forgot most of it, but the main plot was me going to a Japanese restaurant. Mom wasn't too thrilled about the idea, but my little brother really wanted to go. I remember looking around the place and finding bottles of...stuff on the wall and to look at. Closer examination revealed it was human organs and bones. I forgot how I reacted, but I remember Mom telling me that we should leave and find another restaurant, although in annoyance, not horror that she found human organs in a jar.
We went to leave, when I realized my brother was missing.
I forgot what happened then, but the dream picked back up to me finding my brother downstairs in a kitchen with a kind lady and a piece of cooked meat (I think it was chicken) in the oven, and my brother was next. The lady was doing...something to my brother, he wouldn't run away even when I was screaming at him to, and he looked happy. So, I physically pulled him away on my back and walked back upstairs. One of the chefs said I couldn't do that, and tried to tell me to leave. So I left.
...I was followed by the entire staff trying to kill me, I think, with me running for my life while slowed down by my oddly acting brother. I also remember seeing one of my former foster care workers, but her role I've forgotten.
This part I really forgot, but what stands out is that I escaped on a giant shopping cart, perhaps about 2 stories tall. I could hardly drive it, and it took me all the way to the van.
I found Mom and Dad in there, and then it becomes blank again.
I then remember being in the car, and one of my parents telling me to never tell my grandmother about this.