I'm glad I'm fear-tollerant (for the most part; read next paragraph) in my dreams, because last night was a zombie-fest if there ever was one. It sort of reminded me of playing Resident Evil, accept more...fluid? I moved quicker.

The think was my aunts were there and we were at one of those coffee-shop shaped places. The people were acting normal, and then bam, they turn around and start backing me into a corner.


Oh yeah, and also, this was definately shaping up to be scary, but I cried for like 10 minutes. My mom and dad had run off a bridge with their car, and had died. It felt ultra-hyper-extremely realistic. It looked amazingly clear and vivid. There was nothing to point out it was a dream in this part. I FELT the tears down my face. I was practically on my knees. It wasn't scary, just emotional.

Which brings me to a point. Would experiences like this give you physcological harm if they were done in succession?