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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 8:45 am
lol. you said that to shoes. lol
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 7:56 pm
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little_evil_goth Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 8:30 pm
I had the creepiest nightmare a few nights ago I was in a room, and my sister's bed was at the other side of the room I couldn't seem to go to sleep, but suddenly I feel something heavy on top of me, and then I felt it sinking in until all the weight was at the back of my skin. And I couldnt move at all, and I felt super cold. I knew that it was a spirit who had taken over my body. Anyways, I closed my eyes tightly and started chanting a protection spell which is what I would really do, and It left, thats when I went to my sisters bed and kept chanting it until I feel asleep. Then when I opened my eyes again and I was in my room. Everything even the darkness was in such exact detail I could've swore it was real. There was a black figure at the end of my bed, but it dissapeared even though I knew it would come again. As soon as it dissapeared I tried getting up and walking to the door, but my body started feeling really heavy again, and I started crawling while holding unto my bed, but the time came when my body felt so heavy I couldnt move and blacked out.
I swear, there was so much detail in that dream I coul've swore it was real. I have no idea wha it could mean though. It kinda scared me considering I hadnt had a bad dream in almost a year.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 10:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 10:55 pm
-[One that has been plagueing me.
A lonely parking lot. Witht he buildings all around. But the parkinglot is empty. at the end is one of those loud, buzzy pale white lights.. Past it, is wilderness. I know that's the only way out. And I know they lurk there. I see pine needles laying on the ground under the halo of pale light. They're there. I can sense them. I don't know what they are. But I know there there.]-
-[I've beeng getting that dream a lot lately. And I've been seeing them. Like, I know there's one outside right now. And I'm on the verge of freaking out. I don't scare easily, but when they're there, I freak out. I know they want me. I know they're going to get me. But... ********. I want to curl up in the corner.]-
-[I don't know what they are. I was out in the middle of no where, when I came across it getting dark. I looked out, and under a pool of illuminences of a light, I saw oak leaves. And I knew they were lurking beyond those shadows. I got a mental impression of what they were. What they looked like. There were a lot of them. They followed me, even when I sprinted the complete way home. What are they? anybody got any assistance?
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 11:04 pm
I had a nitemare. I can't remember but I know that I was pretty freaked.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 11:28 pm
Vamp- It means you're not meant to remember it then
Stykz- That sounds very familiar. I think I read something about that in one of my books. I'll look into it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 11:50 pm
But I want to remember gonk
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little_evil_goth Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 12:02 am
Stykz; i got the insainist urge to ask you why the pinecones are stalking you - but unfortunately thats not it. maybe your being followed. or maybe your subconcious is trying to tell you something that has nothing to do with something else, maybe yourself? who knows maybe its as simple as the first.
Yazzy; i'd say it was real, or at least you had been visited by something.
the past 3 nights i've been having vivid and annoying dreams. they're twisted and they follow each other like some ******** up story.
the first starts off as i'm in an old abandoned factory - but its being used as a grocery. there is a crate of potatoes. my aunt is working there. she hands us all a bag and we have to seperate the big potatoes from the little potatoes. everyone works faster than me and by the time i'm done everyones gone and it really is abandoned. even the potatoes left me!!!! so i keep walking, through twisted streets, glowing red with sunset till nightfall when i'm tucked away safe in the shadows walking without a care yet knowing i'm being watched. second dream i'm back at that night. yet we've moved into a mansion across the street ((which isn't actually there)) there is a secret door. i've snuck out the house through it to meet my cousins at the station. we go into the city and i'm alone again. walking through the streets again free without a care, almost dancing through the streets trying to coax the evil from the shadows to come and face me, join me. then its daybreak and i'm in trouble. suddenly i'm back at the station walking down to the house and dads waiting angry outside. then i remember the second passage and i'm in the attic. i yell out to him to ask him whats he's doing out in the street. he goes inside confused, i think. when i get back inside nights here again and i feel the evil..... the third dream is a mess of familiar faces and old friends, people i've known in life, in death and in dreams. and i know - one of them is the evil. but i don't know which. maybe they all are. maybe they're not even real. is this even real. i find myself in a landscape of places i hang out, the places i grew up in, the places i never thought i'd be dragged back to ever again. yet i'm in them. meeting these peole seperatly. they're spilling my secrets infront of ourselves confusion surely sets in and i have nothing left to protect, yet so much to prevent. where did the carelessness go? i set back into the night, the beautiful forgiving night where i know they'll show. its raining. i turn. and there they are. the shock on my face is priceless, the person infront of me is unbelievable. and when i wake up and can't see their face, or even remember who it was, i am left cold and alone trying my best to remember. but ******** it i can't! what will another night bring?
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 8:25 am
l_e_g - i think this might be your world. your nightmare world, where you can't really be in control but whatever thought you have that is negative is there. i have one but i locked up all the things that you had in the third dream.
Vamp' - you'll remember when there's a trigger to set off the memory.
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 10:24 pm
i was thinking that too. yet its not a nightmare, its almost a game. i think it holds the secret to something in this life but have a locked and chained door without the ******** key!!!
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 10:42 pm
i try not to remember my nightmares... when i wake up from then im shaking so bad that i can't even stand up... emo
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little_evil_goth Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 10:47 pm
i've had nightmare/paranioa attacks like that. don't worry your not alone! if its not too horrible i'd love to hear them
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 11:09 pm
Recently I had a rather...sad nightmare
I seen flashes of images with the crowed of people screaming and cheering hateful words, the people were dressed in peasent clothes, liek the ones back in the days of the kings and rennaisaunce, a large crowed of people were gathered around, throwing rocks at a women who was tired up to a stake, and her black hair was cut short, she looked as though she had been tortured and hurt for quite sometime, then a man which looked like the preiest of the church ordered the man with the black hood over his afce the ignite the saturated gasoline wood that was piled underneath her feet, and she cried and scrememed as they burned her at the stake while everyone screamed horrifying words at her such as 'witch' 'sinner' 'devils child' 'abomination'. I woke up and cried and wept for her and all the innocent lives burned due to the ignorence of thoes who fear what is different and fear the dark.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 2:34 pm
I had a nightmare about me going into a violent rage and killing my family. I then met myself crying. I killed my crying self because he was weak. Now I'm ******** scared of myself.
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