Violent dreams

Jan 10, 2007 22:44

Well, the violent dreams have been pretty abundant lately. Here's two that I can remember pretty well.

This one started out with me at my family's restauant in N.O. Everyone in the restauant had been taken hostage, but I somehow got to the office upstairs and snuck out the attic from there. I ran to the firehouse across the street, but realized that the person holding everyone hostage knew I had escaped and was coming after me. I climbed up an attic stairway at the firehouse with a boxcutter in my hand, waiting for the bad guy. In my thoughts I wanted to kill this person, but when the person found me, I couldn't bring myself to hurting the person until they tried to pull me down. Then I slashed the person's throat and that's where I woke up.

The other one happened last night. I was in this house (don't know who's house it was) and there were evil spirits all around. There was something about a pregnant woman and if the evil spirits got her baby, blood would appear on everything. I tried getting out the house, but when I opened the door an even worse evil spirit got inside and possessed my dad. I pretended that I didn't notice he had been possessed and went to sleep on the floor.

So, there weren't the best violent dreams, but were pretty darn strange.

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