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I had an extremely morbid series of dreams last night.
As it began, I was walking home from a giant Meijer (or something like it) through a subdivision. There was some guy shooting at people. This was all in the middle of the night. I saw the bullet holes, with spatters of blood around them. After this, my mother picked me up. As we were driving home I saw a man with several other people following him; he was carrying a machete and had a very odd look on his face. I got home and saw this man coming into my yard. I watched him try to behead one of the people following him, on top of my car. So, I went out there a killed him with my own machete; chopped into three pieces, I believe.
The shootings were a seperate dream from the beheading, but they kind of meshed together.
The third dream was rather unrelated. I was waiting in line at the school because I had to tell them that I had been there. I was wearing an orange shirt, and that was for some reason important. I took the shirt off, and did a dance, then led all the kids into a building. The teachers had them back out, though. The teachers then told me the line was alphabitical, and that sucked because my last name starts with R.
After that faded out, I was in another situation. This is the last one, and the longest one. I was fixed up like a spy. Apparently I had assassinated someone (the principal of a school, I think) and there were these two kids trying to get me before I escaped. I ran into the room where I was going to climb up a rope and out through a vent or something, but every time I pulled on the rope, it would come down. So these kids caught up with me, and said something that I can't remember now. Then they started throwing scissors at me, and I think did actually stick in me. I ran out of the building and made my way to a great field. There were several people running after me, trying to catch me. I got to some bushes where I laid down, and shot myself twice in the head. But then it wasn't a gun, it was some wierd, small, metal thing. Apparently they thought I was dead, because I woke up in the woods. I wandered around for a while, making sure no one spotted me. I saw a kitten, and I had to kill it because I needed food. I walked up to it, and it didn't run away. I picked it up, snapped it's neck, and carried it with me. I walked further through the forest, along a river, until I came to a waterfall where a little girl was diving. I had to turn around because I didn't want her to see me. Eventually I came to an are where there were a couple of parked cars. One of them was my family's Cavalier; the one from the beheading dream. I went to it, in hopes it would be unlocked and I could steal something useful, or drive it somewhere safer. I didn't want them to see me either, because I thought they would turn me in. It was unlocked, and so I started going through it. But then my family started walking to me. My mother had long hair like she used to when I was younger, and she looked very strange. They didn't give me up to the police though. I took off the more cumbersome spy stuff, like ski-mask and such. I had short hair. My mother was celebrating. She wanted to assassinate more people. We drove to Cintrinia's house, Cin wasn't there though. I gave the cat to her sisters, for some reason it was still alive, although it's neck had been broken three times... It was paralysed or something, though. In the end we decided to put it out of it's misery, and we killed it. It was skinned, and then cooked. The meat shrunk into about five little pieces that were as big as the eraser on a pencil. That was the end of the dream.
Never had dreams like that before. My dreams are usually very strange, but rarely so violent. I have had a few though. I was shot in the head once, but by someone else. I also killed someone in a dream once, it was a fight between me and them; the threw boiling water at me and had the knife, but I was able to get it from them. Yeah, wierd.
As it began, I was walking home from a giant Meijer (or something like it) through a subdivision. There was some guy shooting at people. This was all in the middle of the night. I saw the bullet holes, with spatters of blood around them. After this, my mother picked me up. As we were driving home I saw a man with several other people following him; he was carrying a machete and had a very odd look on his face. I got home and saw this man coming into my yard. I watched him try to behead one of the people following him, on top of my car. So, I went out there a killed him with my own machete; chopped into three pieces, I believe.
The shootings were a seperate dream from the beheading, but they kind of meshed together.
The third dream was rather unrelated. I was waiting in line at the school because I had to tell them that I had been there. I was wearing an orange shirt, and that was for some reason important. I took the shirt off, and did a dance, then led all the kids into a building. The teachers had them back out, though. The teachers then told me the line was alphabitical, and that sucked because my last name starts with R.
After that faded out, I was in another situation. This is the last one, and the longest one. I was fixed up like a spy. Apparently I had assassinated someone (the principal of a school, I think) and there were these two kids trying to get me before I escaped. I ran into the room where I was going to climb up a rope and out through a vent or something, but every time I pulled on the rope, it would come down. So these kids caught up with me, and said something that I can't remember now. Then they started throwing scissors at me, and I think did actually stick in me. I ran out of the building and made my way to a great field. There were several people running after me, trying to catch me. I got to some bushes where I laid down, and shot myself twice in the head. But then it wasn't a gun, it was some wierd, small, metal thing. Apparently they thought I was dead, because I woke up in the woods. I wandered around for a while, making sure no one spotted me. I saw a kitten, and I had to kill it because I needed food. I walked up to it, and it didn't run away. I picked it up, snapped it's neck, and carried it with me. I walked further through the forest, along a river, until I came to a waterfall where a little girl was diving. I had to turn around because I didn't want her to see me. Eventually I came to an are where there were a couple of parked cars. One of them was my family's Cavalier; the one from the beheading dream. I went to it, in hopes it would be unlocked and I could steal something useful, or drive it somewhere safer. I didn't want them to see me either, because I thought they would turn me in. It was unlocked, and so I started going through it. But then my family started walking to me. My mother had long hair like she used to when I was younger, and she looked very strange. They didn't give me up to the police though. I took off the more cumbersome spy stuff, like ski-mask and such. I had short hair. My mother was celebrating. She wanted to assassinate more people. We drove to Cintrinia's house, Cin wasn't there though. I gave the cat to her sisters, for some reason it was still alive, although it's neck had been broken three times... It was paralysed or something, though. In the end we decided to put it out of it's misery, and we killed it. It was skinned, and then cooked. The meat shrunk into about five little pieces that were as big as the eraser on a pencil. That was the end of the dream.
Never had dreams like that before. My dreams are usually very strange, but rarely so violent. I have had a few though. I was shot in the head once, but by someone else. I also killed someone in a dream once, it was a fight between me and them; the threw boiling water at me and had the knife, but I was able to get it from them. Yeah, wierd.