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Originally posted by fly by night
hey..Bob Henson and the muppets weren,t around back then,,,lol
....huh?
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Originally posted by fly by night
hey..Bob Henson and the muppets weren,t around back then,,,lol
....huh?
the first dream I remember waws one of those night terrors I was plagued with when I was 4 or 5...It was only fuzz like on a tv, but extreme fright.
i just meant Bob Henson...the creator of the muppets wasn,t on TV yet when i was youngQuote:
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hey..Bob Henson and the muppets weren,t around back then,,,lol
....huh?[/b]
Hmm, mine was a reoccuring nightmare of falling off my bed, which actually happened a couple of times.
The first dream I can recall was in my old house we had an unfinished basement and the old toys were kept there. I was playing with them and a fireball began to chase me and it chased me around the basement getting bigger and bigger until i was able to make it halfway up the stairs and then i woke up.
I can only remember 2 or 3 dreams from then until whatever age you are in grade 8, i was plaigued (sp.) by night terrors of which i can only remember 3. But my family used to joke around with me and they let me know that i had many many more that i just didn't wake up from.
you must have a very tall bed...?Quote:
Originally posted by phantasy
Hmm, mine was a reoccuring nightmare of falling off my bed, which actually happened a couple of times.
Same here actually, although I thought I was an alien and that my real parents would come and take me home some day. I kinda realised that that wasn't the case when I grew older :)Quote:
Originally posted by A Lost Soul
Yeah, and for the longest time, I was convinced that some big, green dragon would come and rescue me from my kiddie world because I felt so strongly that I didn't belong. The dumbass never showed up! He's fired.
w00t, sonic!
I was maybe seven or eight and I had this bizarre dream that some really weird, fuzzy monster was underneath my bed and shaking it (which was kind of freaky because we'd felt an earthquake that night). I remember actually being on the edge of the bed in my dream, leaning over and looking under and seeing this monster and freaking out, and then hiding under the covers, and when I woke up the blanket was on the floor and I was curled in a ball. So I went in my parents' room, firmly convinced that they'd been shaking it, and asked them if they'd been shaking my bed, and they had been looking around the bed looking to see if I was the one shaking THEIRS. Heh.
I also had this dream one Christmas morning as a kid that the velveteen rabbit stuffed animal I had came alive and tried to eat my ear. (Maybe it was Mike Tyson in training.) I have no idea. I was kind of a weird kid.