A bit disturbing?
My lucid dreaming is always a plus. Im able to usually do what I want and leave the dream when I want.
But I cant control what the other people do in my dreams. Example:
My dream as of this morning:
Im at the doctors. My friend is pregnant. Im guessing we are there for a check up. As we are leaving I end up talking to a good looking man and his son, and they invite us over to swim. Why I went over? Im not sure. So we're swimming..swimming. Suddenly some how my friend hits her head on the deck and sinks to the bottom. I panic. Im about to dive in when the man says he will get her. His son holds me down, which is a bit strange. When the good looking man comes back up, he tosses up a raft. A fucking raft?! ( I wasnt aware this was a comedy) So, Im livid. I try to run to the pool, but the son has a real good hold on me. I realize something is horribly wrong by this time.
The man goes down a second time, only to bring up a super squirt gun. I am not amused. I can see my friends blood filling up the pool.By this time I am screaming on the top of my lungs, and the man is not liking this. He approaches me and I grab my trusty pocket knife that I carry(which I dont, ever) and cut him well enough for him to run inside the house. The son looks sad and pathetic. Im quiet sure my friend is dead and drowned by now, since I didnt go to her body..(which is strange.)
I run in the house, trying to leave. Im about to exit the garage and the man hobbles after me. I scream obscenities and he screams "Whats wrong with you? Are you going to come back??" I quickly yell that ill be back for the body and I book it through the garage. With his last attempt he trys to close to garage on me. But I am too stealthy for that nonsense.
I leave the neighborhood..and Im looking around to see where I am.
This is the weird part to me. I look up and I see the crossroads..and its crossroads that are in chandler.
Alma School and Mission it reads.(right? theres a mission?)
This is where i think the dream needs to stop. I see a car coming closer to me and its the son and the man unconscious. I decide this cant be anything good and I wake myself up.
What a nightmare. I think i need to go to those crossroads just for fun.
But I cant control what the other people do in my dreams. Example:
My dream as of this morning:
Im at the doctors. My friend is pregnant. Im guessing we are there for a check up. As we are leaving I end up talking to a good looking man and his son, and they invite us over to swim. Why I went over? Im not sure. So we're swimming..swimming. Suddenly some how my friend hits her head on the deck and sinks to the bottom. I panic. Im about to dive in when the man says he will get her. His son holds me down, which is a bit strange. When the good looking man comes back up, he tosses up a raft. A fucking raft?! ( I wasnt aware this was a comedy) So, Im livid. I try to run to the pool, but the son has a real good hold on me. I realize something is horribly wrong by this time.
The man goes down a second time, only to bring up a super squirt gun. I am not amused. I can see my friends blood filling up the pool.By this time I am screaming on the top of my lungs, and the man is not liking this. He approaches me and I grab my trusty pocket knife that I carry(which I dont, ever) and cut him well enough for him to run inside the house. The son looks sad and pathetic. Im quiet sure my friend is dead and drowned by now, since I didnt go to her body..(which is strange.)
I run in the house, trying to leave. Im about to exit the garage and the man hobbles after me. I scream obscenities and he screams "Whats wrong with you? Are you going to come back??" I quickly yell that ill be back for the body and I book it through the garage. With his last attempt he trys to close to garage on me. But I am too stealthy for that nonsense.
I leave the neighborhood..and Im looking around to see where I am.
This is the weird part to me. I look up and I see the crossroads..and its crossroads that are in chandler.
Alma School and Mission it reads.(right? theres a mission?)
This is where i think the dream needs to stop. I see a car coming closer to me and its the son and the man unconscious. I decide this cant be anything good and I wake myself up.
What a nightmare. I think i need to go to those crossroads just for fun.