Forgotten Ancient
Banned
Alright, it may be an overdone topic (not sure), but I had a really fucked up dream last night so I wanna post it here so I'll NEVER forget it. Also, it's interesting to hear what other fucked up dreams people are having.
Anyways...
Like most dreams, I was seeing this from an outside POV, so it was like watching a movie. My dream last night started out really weird. All of the people in there looked completely different (myself included), but I knew who everyone was.
So...the first thing I can remember in my dream was that I was laying on my bed reading some book. All of a sudden, my dad (who didn't resemble my father at all) came into my room and pulled out a sniper rifle and shot me in the back of the head. After I was shot I said "damn...I'm dead" and I just fell.
A few moments later, I (in my dream) woke up and realized what had happened in my dream (a dream inside a dream). It was weird, but it felt good to still be alive. Anyways...I went downstairs [For some reason, the house I lived at was an exact replica of the office I work ou t - which is a small mansion]. I went into the kitchen, and my dad was in there and he asked me to look in the bottom of the dishwasher. It seemed like an odd request, but I did it anyways. While I was opening up the dishwasher, somebody knocked on the door...and I realized my dad had a sniper rifle sitting on the kitchen counter.
Being weirded out about this, I thought that my dream was some kind of premonition and the guy knocking on the door was all a part of what would later result in me getting shot in my room instead of in the kitchen. Scared, I ran to the door where where my dad was, and I told the guy that he was trying to kill me. [For some reason, the guy at the door was Usher...but he didn't look anything like Usher]. We tackled my dad, some kids that were in the parking lot came and started kicking my dad...and um.....then I found 5 dollars.
Anyways...that's my fucked up dream for the weekend.
Anyways...
Like most dreams, I was seeing this from an outside POV, so it was like watching a movie. My dream last night started out really weird. All of the people in there looked completely different (myself included), but I knew who everyone was.
So...the first thing I can remember in my dream was that I was laying on my bed reading some book. All of a sudden, my dad (who didn't resemble my father at all) came into my room and pulled out a sniper rifle and shot me in the back of the head. After I was shot I said "damn...I'm dead" and I just fell.
A few moments later, I (in my dream) woke up and realized what had happened in my dream (a dream inside a dream). It was weird, but it felt good to still be alive. Anyways...I went downstairs [For some reason, the house I lived at was an exact replica of the office I work ou t - which is a small mansion]. I went into the kitchen, and my dad was in there and he asked me to look in the bottom of the dishwasher. It seemed like an odd request, but I did it anyways. While I was opening up the dishwasher, somebody knocked on the door...and I realized my dad had a sniper rifle sitting on the kitchen counter.
Being weirded out about this, I thought that my dream was some kind of premonition and the guy knocking on the door was all a part of what would later result in me getting shot in my room instead of in the kitchen. Scared, I ran to the door where where my dad was, and I told the guy that he was trying to kill me. [For some reason, the guy at the door was Usher...but he didn't look anything like Usher]. We tackled my dad, some kids that were in the parking lot came and started kicking my dad...and um.....then I found 5 dollars.
Anyways...that's my fucked up dream for the weekend.