so silently i sleep yet violently i am awaken
so i really don't have anything to write about cause at the moment i am a looser anddon't have a job and since i have moved to indiana i have made no reall effort to go and make friends not sure why i am a social butterfly most of the time.
so i decided to write about some dreams i have had that have struck me insome sort of fasion..
last night i had a dream i was trying to write an article on a truckat a car show and the owner of the truck got all lippy with me so i had to let him know how not so cool his truck was. i'm not sure the origin of theese thoughts but they came out last night.
i was like well your truck isn't as cool as you think it is blah blah blah and was showing him all the flaws and defects in it.. mabey it's a sign i should be a writer for a truck mag or something..
JEFF YELLING AT FLETCHER
i woke up the other night out of a great sleep casue i was dreaming that jeff was yelling at fletcher and i swear i heard you don't have to punch me in the face so i jumped up out of bed to see what was going on and nothing was. i hate how real my dreams are at times. i have been woken uop casue i thought my mom was telling me to get up forsomething then i am awake and realise it's 3 in the damn morning...
NO BLOOD IS TO PURE TO DIE 9 MORE TIMES
o.k this dream freaks the living shit out of me it was sooo demonic
in this dread i was kidnapped i was laying on one of the older stylemetal beds. a twin size frame with only a sheet on it i was tied up to the corners of the bed and the wallswere all dark. i had a window in the room but it was covered and i could see a single ray of light peeping through the shades. my heart was racing i wasn't sure who was after me but i had an ergent sence of impending doom and all i could think about wasfreeing myself before i meet my maker. so i get untied and escape out the window and run frantically to the strret that just so happend to be in the front yard of this house. and there passing by was a random person that in
this dream was a freind of mine. she had an old like 40's mercury sedan convertable woth a big chrome blower sticking out of the hood. i',m still not sure why her car was sooo detailed in this dream. but anyway so i get on the car and she's like oh no hunny your bleeding what happend and all i could think about was getting out of there so i told her hurry hurry before he gets us. and later in the dream she is wipping off the blood and starts crying and tells what is written on my back. carved into it with a knife was written "no blood is too pure to die 9 more times".. freaked me out.
the children
i had a dream that therewas this guy kinda an average hard looking man that travled around in a trench coat, an carried with him al ong staff. it looked alot like a big nail. and he would hun the kids. and it was no big deal in my dream one part i am sitting talking to this guy and asking him about so and so. so does he still get the kids. and the reply was yea but not as many anymore.. oh well thats good. and i open the fridge only to see this meat that was wrapped and cut as though they were porkchops or steak or what ever but in my dream i knnew thay meat was from kids he had killed earlier. so as the dream progresses i am hunting/running from this man. we end up crossing the street to this huge parking lot that had busses parked along the streets and we had to pass a check point.
and the guy searched us and let us go on. then we ran over to a tree and saw a car there and it had an emt's jump bag there adn some boots.
so we took that stuff and got into this car and turns out the bag or car was possesed by the spireit of this dead emt. whom is now trying to help us stop this kid killer. so the dream goes on and we end up in this feild and we are crawling on our tummy's up to the top of this small hump and look over to see a bunch of kids standing all lined up like a bunch of soldiers. and the kid killer is walking around talking to them all out loud saying stuff in some weird language and he says something then all at once the hide put thees poles under their jaws and drop down onto them spearing themselves in the head fromthe bottom of their jaw through the top of their heads and there are theese kids just dangling from theese boles al over this feild and then he looked over to us and we all got up and ran and i woke up almost drenched in sweat...
this is another one not a dream though...
i woke up one night to find an aperition of a man standing at the foot of my bed
he really had not detail to him just an old fasion style had and an old doctors bag. he wasn't menesing at all but he did scare me. and he just looked at me. and i closed my eyes and opend them again and her was still there and then i put nmy head under the covers and like preyed or something and looked again and he was gone...
on a seperate account
i saw a little girl that lookied like my sister jherica came downstaris where i was sleeping and put a movie in the vcr. and i told her to go back to bed it was 3 in the morning and i went back to sleep.
the next morning i told tracy that she needs to talk to jerry about waking people up at 3 in the morning when she herself should be asleep and i found out it could not of been her she stayed the night at kelly's house...
so hows that for freeky
so i decided to write about some dreams i have had that have struck me insome sort of fasion..
last night i had a dream i was trying to write an article on a truckat a car show and the owner of the truck got all lippy with me so i had to let him know how not so cool his truck was. i'm not sure the origin of theese thoughts but they came out last night.
i was like well your truck isn't as cool as you think it is blah blah blah and was showing him all the flaws and defects in it.. mabey it's a sign i should be a writer for a truck mag or something..
JEFF YELLING AT FLETCHER
i woke up the other night out of a great sleep casue i was dreaming that jeff was yelling at fletcher and i swear i heard you don't have to punch me in the face so i jumped up out of bed to see what was going on and nothing was. i hate how real my dreams are at times. i have been woken uop casue i thought my mom was telling me to get up forsomething then i am awake and realise it's 3 in the damn morning...
NO BLOOD IS TO PURE TO DIE 9 MORE TIMES
o.k this dream freaks the living shit out of me it was sooo demonic
in this dread i was kidnapped i was laying on one of the older stylemetal beds. a twin size frame with only a sheet on it i was tied up to the corners of the bed and the wallswere all dark. i had a window in the room but it was covered and i could see a single ray of light peeping through the shades. my heart was racing i wasn't sure who was after me but i had an ergent sence of impending doom and all i could think about wasfreeing myself before i meet my maker. so i get untied and escape out the window and run frantically to the strret that just so happend to be in the front yard of this house. and there passing by was a random person that in
this dream was a freind of mine. she had an old like 40's mercury sedan convertable woth a big chrome blower sticking out of the hood. i',m still not sure why her car was sooo detailed in this dream. but anyway so i get on the car and she's like oh no hunny your bleeding what happend and all i could think about was getting out of there so i told her hurry hurry before he gets us. and later in the dream she is wipping off the blood and starts crying and tells what is written on my back. carved into it with a knife was written "no blood is too pure to die 9 more times".. freaked me out.
the children
i had a dream that therewas this guy kinda an average hard looking man that travled around in a trench coat, an carried with him al ong staff. it looked alot like a big nail. and he would hun the kids. and it was no big deal in my dream one part i am sitting talking to this guy and asking him about so and so. so does he still get the kids. and the reply was yea but not as many anymore.. oh well thats good. and i open the fridge only to see this meat that was wrapped and cut as though they were porkchops or steak or what ever but in my dream i knnew thay meat was from kids he had killed earlier. so as the dream progresses i am hunting/running from this man. we end up crossing the street to this huge parking lot that had busses parked along the streets and we had to pass a check point.
and the guy searched us and let us go on. then we ran over to a tree and saw a car there and it had an emt's jump bag there adn some boots.
so we took that stuff and got into this car and turns out the bag or car was possesed by the spireit of this dead emt. whom is now trying to help us stop this kid killer. so the dream goes on and we end up in this feild and we are crawling on our tummy's up to the top of this small hump and look over to see a bunch of kids standing all lined up like a bunch of soldiers. and the kid killer is walking around talking to them all out loud saying stuff in some weird language and he says something then all at once the hide put thees poles under their jaws and drop down onto them spearing themselves in the head fromthe bottom of their jaw through the top of their heads and there are theese kids just dangling from theese boles al over this feild and then he looked over to us and we all got up and ran and i woke up almost drenched in sweat...
this is another one not a dream though...
i woke up one night to find an aperition of a man standing at the foot of my bed
he really had not detail to him just an old fasion style had and an old doctors bag. he wasn't menesing at all but he did scare me. and he just looked at me. and i closed my eyes and opend them again and her was still there and then i put nmy head under the covers and like preyed or something and looked again and he was gone...
on a seperate account
i saw a little girl that lookied like my sister jherica came downstaris where i was sleeping and put a movie in the vcr. and i told her to go back to bed it was 3 in the morning and i went back to sleep.
the next morning i told tracy that she needs to talk to jerry about waking people up at 3 in the morning when she herself should be asleep and i found out it could not of been her she stayed the night at kelly's house...
so hows that for freeky