Yeah that sounds pretty creepy, bloody_wolf. I'm trying to remember any other dreams worth mentioning. I geuss there was one time when I dreamed that I was a character in a computer game. everything was in 2D, but I was seeing it in first person and it was really really weird. I can't even describe what it loked like.
I had a dream of zombies hitting against my house, so I went to a bar to get a magnum from my dad. I climbed in the chimney and found a rifle that I used to shoot off a few through the window. While I was doing that, though, a zombie tried to crawl through the window so I picked up a bat and smacked it like crazy. o.o The end.
I was walking home one day and then out of nowhere I saw this weird looking ice cream truck following me.(The one in twisted metal black) When I turned and saw it I ran but then it drove faster and faster when I lost it it apered out of nowhere, it tried to run me over when it missed it turned into that clown thing and then a flash of bleu and red lighting killed me. Then I wolk up in the morning and I was all shokin up that day.
The room was pitch black, as dark as the deepest gorge at the bottom of the ocean. I was sitting in a small oak chair in the middle of a spotlight, unable to see anything around me. Suddenly, another light turned on a few yards in front of me. A television blaring static noise sat in the light, looking as if waiting for something.... All of a sudden, I heard horrible noises and disfigured images on the screen! My eyes were wide open in horror, but I couldn't look away from the screen. I realized what I was watching...
It was reruns of Saturday Night Live!!! AHHH!!!! SCARY!
It started in school. I received a summons and was brought to court. A random girl who I had never met or seen in my life, but who apparently went to the same school as me, was accusing me of physical sexual harassment. I was innocent. She had no evidence, no witnesses, just her word and a lawyer. But innocent as I was, I was still ruled guilty.
The court put me under a special surveillance program, which had a teacher following me around during most of the day, and my family was forced to pay lots of cash to the girl.
Seeking to recapture my honor, the next day I entered school, with my black jacket still on. The teacher was not yet required to follow me, so I was alone. I saw the girl walk into the principle's office. With the door still open, she turned to the right and moved forward a little. I entered the door, right behind her, she had no idea I was there. I pulled a silenced pistol from my jacket, and shot her once in the head. I exited through the door, leaving no witnesses so early in the school morning.
I then found out that the school had a couple of security cameras in it, and although it was unlikely, it was still possible that one of them was set up in, or near the office. That's when I woke up.
Once when i was young, i was dreaming i was spiderman, i was swinging arround a mall. I fell of the 2nd floor, and when i hit the ground i woke up, but right after i woke up, i fell down from my ceiling (not too high though) and into my bed, i felt wind brushing off my face and i felt the impact.
Has anyone herd of that huge tornado that struck oklahoma city like 8 years ago? well i lived like a mile away from it. For the next 2 weeks I had different dreams about me getting sucked into tornadoes, getting thrown out and falling...falling...falling to my death. Right as I hit the ground I would wake up.
lol nice coheed. mine is really weird. wen i was like 6 i dreamt that i was a chicken and this fox was chasing me and then he caught me and took me to his hame and then he took a chain saw and was starting to cut me in half but rite as it started to cut me i woke up and i was upsidedown in my bed screaming.
I had a dream i was being chased through my school by a person wearing all black and i couldn't see his face. The school was really dark but i could still see were i was going. I thought i had lost the person but as i was turnig a corner he jumped out and sliced my throat. I was lying on the floo just watching the blood pour out and i couldn,t say anything. Anyway i woke up holding my neck trying to scream but no words came out. i looked down and there was blood on my pillow even though i had no cuts anywhere only my neck was really red and bruised.
