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Very Scary Dream

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I've had a very scary dream last night. This is real.

First of all, I run down to the Subway Station and stumble into the train tracks. I've always wondered if they could shock me, so I touched them in my dream. Then, as I was pulling myself up, I found it quite easy. The next thing I know in my dream, I was collecting a few loonies off of the floor (Canadian 1 Dollar Coins). I found out that they belonged to my new Turkish friend Onur; who is quite nice by the way... I see the money trail leading into his bag, and I also find three CD Cases in my hands. I avoid talking to him and run away. The next thing I know; I remember myself standing inside an alley during daytime. I am aware of what is about to happen, a nuclear bomb attack. I see a half white circle far away, and it soon grows into something big and there is a huge explosion. I immediately look at all my friends and say: "I love you all, you are my friends..." and we all get burned from the radiation. That's not all, we survive. My hands are burned and I've lost all my friends. A second nuclear bomb attack takes place. This time I run behind a building and flip a wooden table sideways to protect me from the radiation (which obviously won't work in real life) and this time, nothing happens. Oh, and during the first nuclear attack I confess to Onur that I took his money, I don't remember if he said: "I knew it!" or "It's okay, buddy..."

Anyways, here's the scary part... After the two nuclear attacks I assume the world is coming to an end. I start reciting the Jesus Prayer vigorously because I am terrified. Satan's image shows up in the clouds. There is a weird mark over his head. It's like a curve-y triangle; red; heading down to the top of his head in the shape of: \/ Except; it's round. Like those green lines that you see in computer programs that show 3 Dimensions... like that... He starts speaking in the demonic voice (you know how it sounds like 20 people are speaking at the same exact time?) and he starts pointing fingers to people around me. He's straight up in the clouds. He's looking down. I am scared out of my pants. I'm half awake, I'm drooling and I can't feel my lips, my hands, I can't feel ANYTHING! I can't feel any part of my body. I'm numb and half awake! He then atlast points his THUMB at me sideways... like: |)0000 (the four 0's are the index, middle, ring and pinky fingers. It was weird. He then spent the most time cursing me, yelling at me etc. I was yelling out loud in my head: Lord!! JESUS CHRIST!! SON OF GOD! HAVE MERCY ON ME! A SINNER! SAVE ME LORD! I was sooooooooooooo scared!!! And then, there is a third nuclear attack. I'm RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF IT. RIGHT where it begins. The inside of the bomb looks like a white, clear, milky coloured marble. Someone whom I can't identify gives me like a... cardboard box? Should I say? something liek that to cover up. there is a plastic-like glass in the front. i can see the marble light up when the explosion happens. i'm trying to keep the cardboard closed, and I survive. I then wake up and i am... scared poopless... i can't feel my whole body. I take my arm wipe the drool off my mouth and the feeling comes back to my face. I remember a line from a movie called Kill Bill and i try to move my big toe on my left foot. (In the movie Uma Thurman the actress says to herself: "Wiggle your big toe!" After she has been in a coma for four years and can't feel her legs...) and I got the feeling back. I then flipped over to my other side; avoiding to look at the mirror for some reason. i was afraid to see something horrific. I wasn't thinking straight because i was horrified. OH YES. and before the 3rd nuclear blast, i saw myself sitting on a bowl full of sliced tomatoes all lined up... i was trying to feel the presense of Jesus, and God said to me: It's Satan's time to cause fear for a while, let him have it. I was screaming for him to save me!

I don't know what that was, but tonight i'm afraid to sleep...
 

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Anonykat said:
Don't let your mind play tricks on you. We've all had whacked out dreams - they don't have to mean anything.

Amen.

When I was in high school, almost every month we had some sort of drill: fire drill, earthquake drill, nuclear bomb drill. Several of my friends said they were going to become priests or nuns because they didn't want to raise families in this era of nuclear extinction.

One morning just before I graduated from high school, I had been busy studying for finals and so I stayed up late and didn't get much sleep. When my alarm clock went off, I thought it was the nuclear bomb drill. So I quickly squeezed under my bed. I was stuck and couldn't get out. I yelled for help and my dad had to lift the bed for me to get out. He couldn't figure out how I had squeezed under that bed.

The things you can learn in high school.
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