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Hades's blog: "Dreams"

created on 06/01/2008  |  http://fubar.com/dreams/b220339

I remember a lot of this one so figured I'd go back in time and blog it.


So I was walking around some sort of shop. I was dressed in my sports gear and heading somewhere when this woman got in my way.


I tried to avoid her but her dog ran in front of me and I tripped over it. I landed hard and it hurt but I was fine and got back up. The woman was worried I was going to sue her or something but I assured her I was fine and went about my business. 


I thought nothing of it afterwards until a few days later when I got a message on facebook. It was the woman. I had no idea how she found me but had sent a message asking me to not sue her because she was still worried. 


I ignored it because it was a bit weird but she kept messaging. And Kept messaging. On facebook, WhatsApp,  anywhere she could find me. The messages became less apologetic and more and more threatening. 


And then I woke up.

What a nightmare.


Can't remember it exactly, but what I do remember was the sky turning deep purple, possibly a face begging to appear and just a... deep, vivid sense of sadness, dread, impending doom. 


Woke up, chest absolutely pounding 

I had an odd dream last night and for the the first time I actually remember the gist of it, though no one near completely. I think I was just reminded from seeing someone's profile I hadn't for a while, seeing as how it involved her.


It involved me, seeing my life in a complete different universe, or maybe what somehow could of been if life had taken a different direction at all, who knows.


But basically I had the same name, looked the same, but had the opposite personality, lived in australia it seemed. I was a trucker or something of the sort, and married to the woman who reminded me of all of this, with kids.



Maybe this is what happens after 36 hours of no sleep and watching an ass load of odd films in that time.

So last night I was getting shot at by a teacher at work. Don't remember why, just that he was chasing me down and shooting me.

I remember getting hit most of the time and I woke up to the image of me walking around with all these holes in me with bloody bandages over them.


Lovely 'ey.

Ok, I don't really remember this one that much, but what I do remember is still disturbing nonetheless.


I was back at my secondary school, killing anyone I could lay my hands on who defied me. Apparently I was laying claim to it as my territory.

I recall being able to fly, and hunting down people trying to get away through the back entrance.

Along with all that there was some sort stained glass window dedicated to me....

Don't remember this one perfectly, but I remember waking up and saying what the f*ck was that...out loud.


First up I remember I was walking around a high street, in my usual attire of shorts and t-shirt. This guy stops me, points out we're wearing the same style shorts and how nice they are.


Next thing I remember is being in a shop looking for another pair of these shorts, but end up mesmerized by this $200 pair of jeans (yes, I remember it being dollars). I'm trying to work out why the hell they cost that much.


Next on the agenda, I'm strolling around either in a park or by a river, a car pulls up, someone I know gets out (don't remember now who), and claims that loads of people are looking for me, thinking I'm suicidal and that I've taken drugs and been boozing, whilst I deny everything.


Last, but by far least, I'm in a house full of people, a roaring fire and we're all preparing a feast of...


wait for it



Snake and crocodile.


Now you know why I said what I did after waking up...

One of my oddest yet I think, but no killing at least....


K, so I was at the park with some mates. We were trying to hit this target we'd set up with fireworks.

No one had any luck so far, when this one firework goes haywire and flies all over the place. We all try and run out of the way, but it hits me, explodes and blows a hole in the seat of my shorts.

So I think to hell with this and start walking home.

On my way I see this huge bag of oranges and decide to buy the whole thing.

So I'm walking home, bag of oranges over my shoulder, hole in my shorts, funny looks from everyone I walk past (of course), and from somewhere I can here Queensryche's Silent Lucidity playing....

Long and weird so bear with me. I still remember most of this from a few days ago it was that wrong. Starts with me getting on either a train to go on a trip to somewhere. During the journey I keep noticing that the train isn't even on train tracks, and that it keeps running over people and other vehicles. For some reason I want to phone someone but don't have my phone, so I look out of the windows hoping to find them. So, the journey finally ends and I get off and immediately look for an internet cafe, but no such luck, so I end up walking aimlessly around. End up bumping in to some people I know who are kicking a football around in the street. Now, the weirdest part. We decide to go find somewhere for some eats, and come across this cafe I go to, that shouldn't even be there. So we go in, and for some reason the place has changing rooms. I can't remember what I changed in to, but they were part of the dream. Next thing I know, I walk in to the cafe, and suddenly I'm Frasier (?????). Everyone in there starts laughing and making jokes so I (frasier) runs back out to the changing room. While I'm still in there, this guy barges in with a knife, laughing at me. So I took his knife and stabbed him 'till he died. Everyone in the cafe saw and rushed out at me, so I stabbed them all. All as frasier. Then I woke up...
Ok, I was nodding off at the computer last night, so went to bed early. Ended up having this properly freakish nightmare and ended up not sleeping for ages; I dreamt that there where loads of pidgeons in the house and they'd just eaten our cat. I mean, wtf? Had another dream after that but the more I try to remember it, the more I can't. So anyways, read in to that what you will, lol.
This one's from last night... well this morning. And it's long, just to warn you. I was walking home from somewhere and suddenly I just couldn't. I somefind that the only way I can move is to push the air in front of me which makes me go backwards. That's just part 1. Part 2. I wake up sprawled out in the middle of the street, no idea why. Get up and can still only do the backwards thing. Come across two guys and for some reason kick them both and run off (sort of) Part 3. I go to hide at a friends house (who happens to be my old best friend who I haven't seen for years) and the two I kicked drive up and park outside. They were going to meet him so we had to leave, and the saw me and didn't care. It was raining and all the sudden I could walk properly again, so I went and waited for a bus to go home. The End
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