Turnabout Dreams vr. 2

XDDD
My nightmares now feature GLaDOS, *been playing too much Portal

WunderbarPhalanges wrote:Moe...blobs?
I should know what that is.

The cute anime girls pictures I always post.

That would be traumatizing for you.
And something Freud would love.

Yeah, well, I'll remember to save a bullet just for Freud and his "love".

I had all kinds of weird ass dreams last week

The first one I had I was a Jewish boy hiding in some basement from a bunch of Nazi's. A bomb went off and blew up the house I was in so I stomped out of the basement and killed some Nazi's.

The second one I had was that I was a gay man and I was htting on this really hot guy.

And the last one I had was a weird octopus with a moustache fell through the roof of my house and landed in my bed. In my dream all I did was look at it wiggling around on my bed and went "huh that's weird" and then went to fall asleep on the couch.

I like the 2nd 1st one

*snort* Well the second one was kind of cool in it's own weird way.
I'm not quite sure if that means I'd be gay if I were a dude, or if that just proves how straight I am as a girl.

Ema... I do believe I had a dream about your house. Probably not your real one, but it was yours.
It was pretty weird, there was a festival going on in the neighborhood but I was kinda locked there in the living room, with several magazines piled near the sofa and a white dog sleeping by the other. Other doors that seemed to lead to the rest of the house locked when I touched them, and everytime I opened one, I got so scared for whatever reason I hastily closed it.
...Weird.

My dreams are seeming pretty normal lately. xD

Spoiler:

Then again, so was the one that took place in the mall...
With the cow...
And thievery.
xD I don't really remember the rest.
Except for the fucking awesome pair of shoes I traded for my freedom...

Last night I had a dream that Edgeworth and I were volunteering for something and we had to rake a buch of leaves and then we got into this huge argument becauase we were both trying to clean up the same spot. All the other volunteers were kinda scared so they left.

I had a dream where I was having sex with a really hot girl.

Oh, the disappointment upon waking up.

*snort*

Ema Skye wrote:Last night I had a dream that Edgeworth and I were volunteering for something and we had to rake a buch of leaves and then we got into this huge argument becauase we were both trying to clean up the same spot. All the other volunteers were kinda scared so they left.

That's... pretty awesome. You could argue with Edgey. Even though the reason was so small. xD

Yeah it was fun and incredibly stupid all at once!

Looks like it. ^^

I had a dream today, but it wasn't anything big. It was about my grandma's house being haunted and my parents sending me there to get something... and for whatever reason I'd have to stay overnight. Nothing else happened, though.

That's ...odd.
All I know is that I had some kind of weird dream about Nazi's last night.

Again? o.o
Just like that dream where you killed some Nazi, which you posted some days ago?

Yeah maybe it's because I watched Inglourious Basterds, read a book about Nazi Germany, and I'm now reading two books about Nazi Germany. I'm gonna say that has something to do with it.

Oh, that... certainly is a lot.

Hey girls and guys and Riu, check this out. I will share with you the nightmare that although I've only had once that I remember down the how the sweat felt going down my face:

I'm in prison. I'm going have to say I'm on death row, not entirely sure why, but I am. I would say I was framed or captured for something. Now the "guards" lead me and bunch of other chumps in a dark room with only a single, little, weak, flicking light hovering over a chair in the center. Me and the chumps are lined against the wall, looking at them, I can't make out much other than how grainy and dead looking they seem, like zombies, the kind that just stand there. One by one the chumps sit in the chair and shit happens to them: shot, electrified, torture, shot again, etc. When it comes to the guy before me, he's strapped into the chair, and the "guards" bring out a small box and place in the ground. They open the box and out comes the nastiest, hairiest, ugliest spider I have ever seen. That and bunch of smaller spiders.

Side note: I have an extreme case of arachnophobia (fear of spiders but in more general sense, creatures with 8 legs or some shit). I don't scream or anything (unless it's right up in my face), but the look in my eyes would tell you that I'm scared.

Anyway, these spiders all go crawling up to the guy, like ants at a picnic table, and well, I don't really know what they do, but I close my eyes and the next thing I know I hear screaming and crying and the guy's dead. Then it's my turn. I'm forced into the chair and they bring out the little box, which I am now staring at. They open it and out comes the spiders and they all crawl up to and just as the big one covers my face, I wake up, panting, sweating, scared, paranoid, and crying.

And that is one of the few nightmares I have never forgotten.

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*bleaches eyes*
0_0 That sounded horrifing
*HUGS*
I-I'm so sorry for you...

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On a side note:
THANKS FOR GIVING ME NIGHTMARES YOU A**HOLE

Holy shit why did I read that right before I went to bed.
That's like one of the worst nightmares ever. *hugs*

Man, that really is a nasty nightmare, and added with the fact you have arachnophobia, no wonder you could never forget it. That sucks. *hugs too*

Wow, that's creepier than the nightmare I mentioned earlier.
v.v Spiders.

v.v
SCAAAAAAAARRY