EverlastingMelancholy
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- Apr 28, 2010
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the dream itself is fairly odd.. and yesterday was the first time it has every been different even in the slightest detail. and it changed dramatically.
the dream itself is hard for me to fully remember, but i got the general idea about it, its my (with some odd number of other people that do not talk, and i do not talk to) but they seem to be my comrades, what happens is, we are all running, into this maze-type dock, it has walls and a rickety floor that looks as though it was built hundreds of years are, yet you cant see through the rotted boards at all. what usually happens in this dream, i run frantically trying to escape (i think) and i run across a trap, i dont know what happens after that, i always wake up at this point. but yesterday i did not. instead i got shot by needles shooting from some tribal-looking dart gun. impales my in multiple places, but i, as any normal dream, do not feel pain. that is when i realize i have fallen off the dock into a square patch of water (surrounded by the walls still) and there are two exits. the one i came in and the one on the other side. with a slight catch. there is a truly scary woman standing on the other side, staring down at me and whom i would consider to be a witch-doctor. (by looks only) at this point one of my comrades grabs me and drags me back onto the dock, as the witch-doctor starts her chase. and we bolt, not realizing what happened, we found the exit, but that was not the end, for we hid under the dock silently while the witch-doctor above our heads looked around for us frantically with a spear in hand.... and then i woke up!... such an odd change of pace.... i thought maybe it meant something.... or maybe not eh?
the dream itself is hard for me to fully remember, but i got the general idea about it, its my (with some odd number of other people that do not talk, and i do not talk to) but they seem to be my comrades, what happens is, we are all running, into this maze-type dock, it has walls and a rickety floor that looks as though it was built hundreds of years are, yet you cant see through the rotted boards at all. what usually happens in this dream, i run frantically trying to escape (i think) and i run across a trap, i dont know what happens after that, i always wake up at this point. but yesterday i did not. instead i got shot by needles shooting from some tribal-looking dart gun. impales my in multiple places, but i, as any normal dream, do not feel pain. that is when i realize i have fallen off the dock into a square patch of water (surrounded by the walls still) and there are two exits. the one i came in and the one on the other side. with a slight catch. there is a truly scary woman standing on the other side, staring down at me and whom i would consider to be a witch-doctor. (by looks only) at this point one of my comrades grabs me and drags me back onto the dock, as the witch-doctor starts her chase. and we bolt, not realizing what happened, we found the exit, but that was not the end, for we hid under the dock silently while the witch-doctor above our heads looked around for us frantically with a spear in hand.... and then i woke up!... such an odd change of pace.... i thought maybe it meant something.... or maybe not eh?