I'm a very longtime member here at cf, but I don't want to use my own username now. I set up a new account and even used a proxy server so the admin here can't trace this post to me. I'm far too ashamed to have this associated with me.
I post on this site as a Christian, but truth be told a Christian is what I desperately want to be and what I try to be. It isn't what I am. I don't have faith.
In my early days, my teen years, I had fantasies of killing people. They were just fantasies. I left them behind a few years ago. But in the last two weeks I've had a series of dreams. In the first I had killed a woman. The killing wasn't part of the dream, I remembered in the dream that I had killed her days before. When I woke up I thought it was a pretty weird dream and didn't think too much more about it. Then I had 2 more dreams where I remembered the same murder. Then last night I had a dream - and it was a long one - where I killed a woman I know and hid her body. I strangled her. Again I didn't dream of doing that, I remembered having done it in the dream. It was a past event. But I didn't feel sorry about it.
And I don't feel sorry about it now. I mean, I do, but a part of me felt good about it. Part of me feels that this dream reality and the feeling I got is something I'd like to make a reality. The rest of me knows that's abhorrent, but I have this battle in me now. What do I do?
I post on this site as a Christian, but truth be told a Christian is what I desperately want to be and what I try to be. It isn't what I am. I don't have faith.
In my early days, my teen years, I had fantasies of killing people. They were just fantasies. I left them behind a few years ago. But in the last two weeks I've had a series of dreams. In the first I had killed a woman. The killing wasn't part of the dream, I remembered in the dream that I had killed her days before. When I woke up I thought it was a pretty weird dream and didn't think too much more about it. Then I had 2 more dreams where I remembered the same murder. Then last night I had a dream - and it was a long one - where I killed a woman I know and hid her body. I strangled her. Again I didn't dream of doing that, I remembered having done it in the dream. It was a past event. But I didn't feel sorry about it.
And I don't feel sorry about it now. I mean, I do, but a part of me felt good about it. Part of me feels that this dream reality and the feeling I got is something I'd like to make a reality. The rest of me knows that's abhorrent, but I have this battle in me now. What do I do?