nightmare

The dream starts off I am in my bed asleep when I hear a gunshot. I jump out of bed and go to the window and in the parkinglot of the apartment complex are about 8 dudes with guns. I hit the floor, crawled back to where my closet was and broke out ol painless. The tactical model 500 12 gauge. I racked a shell and swung open the window blinds and fired 7 rounds through the windows at the guys with guns and blew open just about everything around them and me. I ducked back and went for my shell belt that holds the extra rounds and now when I tried to reload, the shells would not fit. Panic begins, real panic and fear. My ammo doesn't work and the rest of the bad guys are entering the apartment looking for me. I step out and try a gun takeaway from one of them and get shot in the chest. It hurt and burned....really bad, I kept fighting and turned the gun around and shot the guy in the face with it. Then I sat down because I am bleeding everywhere. I thought it was real, it felt like dying. When I died I woke up and it was hard to breathe. I just sat up in bed and was like, holy crap that was a dream? Oh my god!

I have had 3 ongoing nightmares of home invaders. They don't exactly get a chance to harm me because I have trained my dream consciousness to fight off attackers. Either ninja swords or shotguns, I get the job done. For the first time though, I forced an attacker to tell me their name...and the person said their name was "Christine Young". I don't know anyone by that name, but I sure as hell should them which way the door was. Dream invasion aint cool.

I had a very long dream, sort of based on the movie They Live. I was in an old school that had been painted over to make it look new and there was a principle there trying to convince me that it was a new school. I was looking at the lockers and the dates on them said 1960, at this point i realized the people were lying and I kept trying to convince the other students this whole place was some kind of prison. The dreamed then changed to take place in a super market and I asked the cashier if he heard that weird signal, he looked at me and laughed. The signal was coming from Saturn. It hid the aliens from view, they were really tall and had long fingers and were sort of driving the herd of people like cattle, or a crossing guard telling people where to shop, and what to buy. I saw them, they saw me and tried to choke me, i ran and got away, and then saw the whole world was a prisoner of them. They were everywhere and in total control. We were just fat little pets, running in a maze, easily controlled. But if you block the signal, you could escape, then i woke up. I waited all day to type this, because it was so crazy and I didn't really want to post it.

I dreamed I was at a school trying to find a way to reach the inside, all the doors were gated. I came up on this group of people trying to smuggle weapons inside the school. After i told them I would not help them, they started shooting. They shot at me, they shot at the building, they shot cars, and just went nuts shooting in the air. Everyone ran out of the school and thats when I woke up.

Early this morning I woke up knowing, I dreamed the terrorist attack. There were 5 of them. All military, not some crazy jihadist. Except in my dream they used guns. They attacked the airport guns blazing and I was there trying to stop them with an Ar-15. It was one of those dreams I should have typed on this board as soon as I woke up that something very bad was going to happen today. I waited for the news to broadcast the story of a terrorist attack, but when it came it wasn't guns, it was bombs. But I knew it was today, i knew it would happen because i dreamed the whole thing. Yeah, i know, "you're crazy, just because you dreamed it and it happened doesn't make it some kind of psychic thing". true, but this is the 6th time in my life I dreamed about an incident before it happened. I don't care if no one believes me, but the people who know me personally know that when i say something is going to happen, they know some shit is about to go down.

I dreamed i was in pursuit of an armored car that inside it was terrorists that had to be stopped. I crashed into to car and two women flew out of it into a pile of potatoes? and me and my friend drug them out and arrested them and tried to ask them where the bomb was and they pulled out FBI badges and said that they were only pretending to be terrorists but they were going to blow up a city. Still trying to figure out why the potatoes were there, but FBI agents plotting to blow up a city is something kind of creepy.

Ok, this was definitely someone else's dream. I was in this weird cafe, and the woman that worked there was talking with me in the back when a little bell rang that sent her running to the the street to catch someone that didn't pay for the food. This happened several times in the dream. Then this family came in, all dressed in what looked like 90's raver clothes. They looked stupid, one kid had on a a blue shirt, with a blue towel sewed together to look like a kilt, with a black dog collar and face paint, like one of those insane clown possie people, i made fun of him and said that I like his outfit and laughed, he said thanks, but don't hate...I said If you want to dress like a clown, you're going to get laughed at because that's what clowns are for. The mother looked equally as dumb, as well as the kid's little sister, it looked like a tornado had dressed them at a yard sale. Anyway, I kept asking the woman, who apparently I was dating, who the hell they were and what were they doing there, and she said "bringing her some tops" and I laughed out loud. Then the woman said that the family likes to go for walks, and If I went on walks with her, then she wouldn't hang around them. The whole thing was weird and awkward, and then they left and got into a van, which now I was in the passenger seat of the van with this circus family wondering where the hell they were taking me. ( I think I took too much melatonin, this is what happens when you play with melatonin...you wind up in a raggedy van with juggalos) Then I was in a cafeteria sitting with strangers while they ate, I didn't recognize anyone, but thought I recognized this Asian girl walking down the street. Everyone in the cafeteria told me not to talk to her because she was crazy and would cut my throat?? I looked at them, and asked HOW DO YOU KNOW? It felt like I was looking for someone to go to a movie with? ( Like I said, this is melatonin) It really felt like someone elses dream, all of the dream characters were not recognized by me, and there were at least 30 people.

The last dream took place on a beach, where the ocean was so far out during low tide, that me and a crew of about 10 went out digging up clams and oysters. The ocean floor was so fouled, it looked horrible. We were digging up oysters and putting them in buckets. I warned everyone to keep an eye on the ocean that not to let it get above their ankles because the sharks were bad. I didn't pay attention and the ocean all of a sudden was up to my waist, I told everyone to get back to shore as fast as we could. On the way back, I saw the eyes and teeth of a shark in the wave beside me, and punched at it and it went away. It felt like a mile back to the shore but we made it back, and then woke up.

Oh man, this was weird dream morning. I dreamed I was in Africa and was standing on a dock when something started bubbling under the water. I had a stack of lumber at the edge of the dock that apparently I was moving with a fork lift. When, all of a sudden a huge hippo surfaced and took a bite out of the wood I had stacked at the dock. All of the wood went under water and swirled around underneath. One of the old managers I used to work with was standing there and he was from Sierra Leon ( which is probably why the dream was in Africa) he told me to not get close that the hippo would eat me. All of the lumber was gone as I stood there in awe as this massive hippo surfaced again and spit out the entire load of lumber. all over the water, I thought to myself "no way I'm going in there to get that..." I remember seeing a piece of the hippo's tooth on the dock and it looked like a baseball bat ( that's how big this thing was..think jaws of the the hippo world". I had some other dreams, but this one in particular was the most vivid, and I remember even the smells of the dream, and the water splashing on my face as king hippo went back under the water. Crazy to say the least.

First entry, here it goes...try not to spook.

Dream started off in a briefing room with about 20 people in chairs listening to the 1sgt give instructions for the attack. We were given instructions on how to lanyard our weapons to our bodies with two attachments. The weapon was similar to the machine guns in Starship Troopers ( this is getting exciting already). We were told that we would be crossing into enemy territory in broad daylight on foot, and that the base was underground approximately 1 square kilometer in size. We headed out running across an open field which soon turned into some kind of stadium where there was a sporting event taking place. As we ran by people didn't even notice us. I entered the base via a storm door, the kind where people run to during a tornado. I ran into an open area where people where sitting listening to a speaker give a lecture. That's when i opened up on them, full auto. Yes, it's kind of scary to put this out there given todays climate with terrorism, but that's what it was. Bad part is, nobody ran for cover or shot back at me. This lasted about a minute in dream time and I ran like hell out of the place, and onto a highway. The dream was extremely violent and very realistic, the vividness of it had me out of breath when i woke up. I remember thinking to myself, Oh my God why did I do that? It felt like someone else's memory or dreamscape. I really hope not, because it was evil.