Introducing myself as a new member. I have been dreaming like crazy since I stopped smoking weed about 3 months ago. Weed effects your REM sleep and consequently means that you don't dream nearly as much or as vividly. I can't explain it any more than that but every since I quit I have extremely vivid dreams nearly every single night.

The reason for joining is two fold, one I think my dreams may be found interesting by the members here, and two one of my dreams came true tonight!

Last night I had a dream,
Heading back from a car meet I was in my car, my best friend Alex in his civic SI and my other best friend George W in his 550whp s2000. (GW is not the best driver, and it has always scared me him having that car, it is stupid fast and dangerous) So in front of me GW takes off and is swerving in and out of traffic. He hits the median, swerves to the left and hits Alex knocks him off the road and kills him. Then swerves back towards the median and slams into it killing himself.

Tonight GW took another best friend, Joseph, for a ride in his new car, the s2000, they leave are gone five minutes before we hear them on the straight road behind our house. He punched it in 2nd, 3rd, than I heard 4th. 3rd gear goes to about 100mph and in a furious hurry, so 4th gear meant over 100mph on a street not meant for anything over 80.

Some time passes and I jokingly say to Alex who is in the garage with me, maybe we should go check on him. More time, and I'm sitting in the garage I hear the faintest siren so I get up and walk out to the driveway and listen closely.

"Alex do you hear that? Is that a siren?"
"Yeah he just got pulled over."
"No, that is an ambulance siren."

So we ran to the car drove around the corner to find a huge scene, people, fire trucks, ambulances. My first thought is wtf both of my friends are dead... We started running towards the crash to find them safe with only a concussion each.

They were going 115mph when they hit a brick wall, bounced off the wall and spun around in circles from brick wall to guard rail for about 75 yards before coming to a stop. I found turbo parts, springs, two wheels that came off the car still have the brakes intact and one ripped off the suspension with it, the third wheel was later found in a field with only one left on the car.

Never before have I dreamed something that came true, I don't know if its purely circumstance or not but I told every one of my friends about this dream this morning when I woke up before this ever happened and I felt so weird watching them pull out of the driveway like I knew something was going to happen.

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