trains, threats and seizures...
holy fuck I have the creepiest dreams ever.
Last night I had two of the most vivid, disturbing dreams of my life.
I'm at a house with the entire cast of Woyzeck when one of them decides that they aren't feeling well and goes into the bedroom to lie down. Next thing I know, I walk into the bedroom and their violently convulsing. I have no clue what to do so I step back out and tell everyone what's happening. NO REACTION WHATSOEVER. One of them casually mentions and emergency button this person has in their pocket. I go back into the bedroom and kneel down beside the convulsing person. They're staring back at me, looking completely helpless and scared shitless. I find the so-called magic button and the entire scene changes. It's later on and the paramedics are leaving. The formerly convulsing person is now sitting in the den, perfectly fine, and actually pissed off at me for pushing the emergency button. I am ashamed.
I am in an office with a guy. This guy (in my dream) is my professor. He suddenly grabs me and starts making out with me. I am disgusted and shocked and scared. I tell him this isn't what I want and he threatens me, in a very serious way. The office is small and cramped and I am trapped. I tell him that I won't tell anyone and he lets me go. I step out of the office and onto a train. I'm rushing down the aisle trying to find my friends. I find them and tell them everything that has just happened. They act as if everything's normal and advise me to forget about it and not to tell anyone else.
I know I'm not supposed to take dreams seriously, but I do. I find often my dreams are very relevant to situations in my life. I'm not going to take them to heart, but I can't help but wonder what they might mean...
Last night I had two of the most vivid, disturbing dreams of my life.
I'm at a house with the entire cast of Woyzeck when one of them decides that they aren't feeling well and goes into the bedroom to lie down. Next thing I know, I walk into the bedroom and their violently convulsing. I have no clue what to do so I step back out and tell everyone what's happening. NO REACTION WHATSOEVER. One of them casually mentions and emergency button this person has in their pocket. I go back into the bedroom and kneel down beside the convulsing person. They're staring back at me, looking completely helpless and scared shitless. I find the so-called magic button and the entire scene changes. It's later on and the paramedics are leaving. The formerly convulsing person is now sitting in the den, perfectly fine, and actually pissed off at me for pushing the emergency button. I am ashamed.
I am in an office with a guy. This guy (in my dream) is my professor. He suddenly grabs me and starts making out with me. I am disgusted and shocked and scared. I tell him this isn't what I want and he threatens me, in a very serious way. The office is small and cramped and I am trapped. I tell him that I won't tell anyone and he lets me go. I step out of the office and onto a train. I'm rushing down the aisle trying to find my friends. I find them and tell them everything that has just happened. They act as if everything's normal and advise me to forget about it and not to tell anyone else.
I know I'm not supposed to take dreams seriously, but I do. I find often my dreams are very relevant to situations in my life. I'm not going to take them to heart, but I can't help but wonder what they might mean...