I don't see the problem here. It seems like nothing more than a strange dream. Happens to us all |
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Well, my dream started off normal. In the dream, I couldn't get to sleep. Well, I finally did, and when I woke up, that's when the weird stuff started happening. In the dream, I woke up to discover I had rather violently killed two dogs. We didn't do anything with the body's, my mom just hoped no one would see them. It seemed that the not being able to sleep thing was a recurring theme, because the next night (in the dream) I couldn't get to sleep. When I woke up, I found that we were moving to a new house. And I was a 12 year old girl (please note that in real life, I am a 15 year old boy.) When we moved, it didn't seem like we unpacked at all, everything was just there. Except we had all our old computers. My mom was playing this really weird Bambi game, and my sister was looking at her old pictures. Well, I also had a friend who came with us for some reason (she was a twelve year old girl, too.) We went to the park (or something, I'm not sure but it looked like a park), and we were under the jungle gym, and we start digging. Well, we find a whole bunch of fiction books (I remember one was a Star Wars one) and toys (one had to do with the Star Wars book we found.) We took them home, and the next day, my friend was kinda mad at me (I don't know why) but we just kinda blew it off. We had these plumbers come over because something (I don't remember what) was broken. One thing led to an other and they ended up singing Master of Puppets by Metallica in a talent show. Later, my friend was really pissed, but kinda sad. She brought me a bolt-action rifle, with no bullets in it, and said, "An empty gun, meaning I am empty and need to be fed." She them put a bullet in to it and pushed the slide down. She said, "Cocking the mechanism, meaning I am not afraid of injection." She then handed the gun to me. That's when I woke up. I'm not sure if this is important, but I was completely aware of what was going on, but I didn't have any control. Please help, I'm really freaking out. |
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Last edited by RoyalRover; 04-29-2013 at 03:53 PM.
I don't see the problem here. It seems like nothing more than a strange dream. Happens to us all |
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I can see why this would freak you out: killing a dog, unable to sleep, your changing gender, a move, a friend being mad at you, a gun, a friend talking weird. |
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I mostly agree with JoannaB. I'm not sure exactly what all really pushed your buttons, but I've had a couple of dreams where I was rather violent in regards to dogs. I am an animal lover and would never in a million years intentionally hurt an animal. One of the dreams I had involved a kind of gauntlet - i had to perform certain tasks to get out of this house. The majority of it was killing dogs. Some were violent, but most were minding their own business. Even today, 10 years after the fact, I can remember the feel of one of the dog's spine snapping as i slammed it against the corner of a wall. suffice to say, i was quite disturbed by this dream. enough to resort to one of those dream interpretation books - apparently dogs tend to stand for loyalty (who would have guessed >_<) and I had been... a wee bit unfaithful around this time. In any case, it was 'just a dream'. your unconscious trying to work things out. |
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As a side note only, our of curiosity, do you often dream and more particularly, try to understand what they mean? |
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