Friday, 16 March 2007

hah!

i finally got onto this damn blog. as you may or may not know by now, i detest this new and "improved" blog thing. hmph. 'improved' my arse. But enough of that, i have something truly unimportant to tell you.

Last night I had the scariest dream i've ever had. Because i'm lazy, and I just told abe about it, I'm just going to copy / post our conversation (oh, i'm the watering can.) :


tempest toss'd says:
but what was yours about?


green plastic watering can says:
i walked into a bar in a town of the middle of nowhere, i didn't know anyone, and this dodgy fat guy that smelled of b.o gave me a job straight away because I know how to handle the bar, and he had to "take a dump". so i get behind the bar and start serving the odd person. then, someone walks by the window, and i'm automatically scared of him. everyone seems to dissapear, and i'm wondering where


green plastic watering can says:
the fat guy has gone, so i go out the back, and find him chopped up in a cublcile, his pants still down, and blood everywhere. nobody is in the bar, and the phone isn't working, the doors have been locked and i can't smash the windows to get out, then i see the guy coming towards me and i'm running


green plastic watering can says:
i run into this room with a dirt floor, it goes into a cellar / tunnel sort of this and i trip on a box of beer and sprain my ankle, he's right behind me now


green plastic watering can says:
and this is the weirdest part


green plastic watering can says:
i knew it was a dream and was trying to wake up


green plastic watering can says:
i thought to myself " he's going to come up and kill you if you don't wake up, he's going to take a step forward, slit your throat and do god knows what to your body..." and then i thought 'if i know that, why can't i wake up' and it was like a second before he got to me that i thrust my head forward so much in the dream that i woke myself up, and i didn't stop being scared when i woke up because


green plastic watering can says:
a dream has never felt so real to me.


green plastic watering can says:
ever


green plastic watering can says:
(whoa, that took a while)


tempest toss'd says:
lucid dreaming and sleep paralysis


tempest toss'd says:
that's a terrifying combination


green plastic watering can says:
i've never had it before


So yes, freakyness.

P.s - happy st pats for 2mrw. x

Comments:
Is it bad to say that I was chuckling all the way through that? Is it bad to enjoy someone else's torture?

Can't say I ever had something that bad, but I do hate taking a swipe at someone that is attacking me in my dream and finding that I am actually awake, half of my body in the bed, my pillow missing, a sore hand and a suspisciously large hole in my door.
 
It's not bad that you were laughing. I laugh all the time in dodgy horror movies, and, if this were a script of a horror movie, i would have laughed quite a bit.

the worst part about the dream wasn't really the fact that i couldn't wake up, it was that whenever i did wake up, i was so tired that i fell straight back to sleep again, and was with Him. (he so deserves a capital H.)

As for you thinking your p.o.v is 'immature', I don't think so. But I don't think a person can predict everything that's going to happen to them either. Sure, be perceptive about possibilities, but try tell that to a guy who gets hit by a piano falling out of the sky.

Man, I watched far too many cartoons as a kid.

And as for the butterfly effect/ chaos theory, i'm not sure what the second half of it is. So many people have used the first half of 'a butterfly flaps its wings in china' and then they input something of their own that my memory of what it used to be had faded.

g'luck with the hypothetical hole in your door.
 
Has this dream got any connotations to what is actually going on in your life? Its a scary thought that it was so real.
 
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