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Jun 27, 2007 6:18 PM #41301
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Another Scary Moment.

I had a dream where a man with a wolf head was chasing me through my back woods. He clamped down on my chest and I woke up. But it still felt as something was crushing my chest and I couldn't breath. It lasted for about 30 seconds.

Another one.
OK the only train near my house is about 20 miles in town. It's around midnight and I'm in the living room. Out of nowhere I herd a train whistle that scared the shit out of me. I mean it was loud like a train was right beside me. No one heard it but me.


The shortness of breath, and pain on your chest was probably happened to you while you were dreaming. You could have been sleeping in a bad position were your chest couldn't handle the pressure and you woke up.

I hate trains in the morning..
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Jun 27, 2007 6:49 PM #41305
All of you make me proud that I live in a tiny apartment.

But I want a house, damnit

This shitty little apartment won't fit a german shepherd
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Jun 27, 2007 7:24 PM #41308
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All of you make me proud that I live in a tiny apartment.

But I want a house, damnit

This shitty little apartment won't fit a german shepherd


Ha, Depends which house you get and where you get it.
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Jun 27, 2007 7:31 PM #41310
Quote from Krob.
Another Scary Moment.

I had a dream where a man with a wolf head was chasing me through my back woods. He clamped down on my chest and I woke up. But it still felt as something was crushing my chest and I couldn't breath. It lasted for about 30 seconds.


Commonly called a night terror. I've had a couple that are similar.

As MetalDog said, you were probably sleeping in an awkward position. Or you fooled yourself into thinking there was pain and panicked, as a result you couldn't breath.
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Jun 27, 2007 8:27 PM #41324
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Letting it go is a sign of weakness and is like ignoring it. You should handle it by learning to accept the fact that your no longer their husband/wife. This applies to anything.



That is exactly what 'letting go' is.

Anyway, I normally don't do things that make me afraid. But sometimes I have ****ed up nightmares.

I had a dream that kept coming back to me, It was about me bieng at my grandma's house at night. It wasn't that scary then. But eventually, the news on the T.V. says that a group is going around killing and torturing everybody on the street my grandma's house is on. By then my heart starts beating and I'm acting like I'm going to die. I open the door and see A pair of monster type things zig-zagging accross the street to peoples houses. They then stay in the house for about five minutes and then leave, setting the house on fire as they go. Eventually they come close enough to my house to see them closer. I see a 'Scream' like character and a giant black dog with silver fangs and claws.

This is normally where it cuts off.


Another dream I had once, was probably based off a Half-Life 2 game. It really seems like it.

Well, anyway, I'm in a giant burned down, destroyed, ravenged, city. Sortof what you would see in Hl: 2. It's night. All of the adults are looking for the kids for some reason. I eventually find a building that is still in tact and has the lights on inside of it.

I remember moving some box so I could get inside the building, it was filled with rubber kickballs that you see four-year olds playing with. I throw some of the balls over the fence in the backyard of this building.

So, I walk through the door and it looks like the building is completely empty. But, it seems the adults found me some how. They run in from where the entrance is with torches. Then it's blackness.

I'm still in the dream, and I regain conciousness. It's day now. I'm in some sort of daycare with a fruit tree and a whole bunch of kids running around and playing with the balls I threw over the fence. I don't understand why or how the balls, or how I am there. So I start walking around and find an adult standing behind a podium of some kind.

I ask her why I'm here and she just tells me, "Just play around with your friends, It's okay here." So I walk away and go play for a little while.

After I make friends with another kid I start playing ball with some of his friends. The game is cut short for some reason so me and my new friend go over to the fruit tree.

I can't remember what fruits they are right now. This happened awhile ago.

Anyway, me and my friend start eating some of the fruits, They seem pretty tasty and they filled us up pretty fast.

We stand up to go play, but some old man walks in from a wooden porch that I never noticed before. He has a really kind expression on his face.

Most of the kids run away, I don't know why they are doing that, because the man looks so nice.

Me and my friend walk up to the man and tells us really nicely, "It's time friends, let's go."

Me and my friend follow him up the wooden porch. It sort of winds around the house to the top.

We get to the top in no time. The man tells my friend to close his eyes and turn around. The old man pulls out a shutgun from somewhere and says, "I'm sorry, friend. You will get there eventually." Then he shoots my friend in the back, and throws him off the porch.

I was completely oblivious to what happened, for some reason.

The old man then turns to me and tells me the same thing. I started to think I was going to die, which sortof seems out of the place for this dream. Since I didn't think anything negative before in the whole dream.

I close my eyes and turn around.

The man then says, "I'm sorry, friend. You will get there eventually." Like he did last time.

He then shot me in the back.


I woke up, and laid down still for about five minutes, thinking I was dead.

Then I thought to myself that, "If i'm dead, then why is my heart beating and why am I still thinking."

Then I got up, opened my eyes and just started thinking about the dream.
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Jun 27, 2007 8:28 PM #41326
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Wow, you just accepted my theory but then completely substituted it.
Letting go is not weakness.
Its a strength.
It means that you have mental strength to leave the person be, yet still know and remember that person.
*Sighs*
Now lets get back on topic.


Theres a ****ing difference between letting go and accepting. Look in a ****ing dictionary. Nice story floss, scared me a bit.
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Jun 27, 2007 8:36 PM #41329
O, Weird story floss.
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Jun 27, 2007 8:40 PM #41330
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That is exactly what 'letting go' is.

Anyway, I normally don't do things that make me afraid. But sometimes I have ****ed up nightmares.

I had a dream that kept coming back to me, It was about me bieng at my grandma's house at night. It wasn't that scary then. But eventually, the news on the T.V. says that a group is going around killing and torturing everybody on the street my grandma's house is on. By then my heart starts beating and I'm acting like I'm going to die. I open the door and see A pair of monster type things zig-zagging accross the street to peoples houses. They then stay in the house for about five minutes and then leave, setting the house on fire as they go. Eventually they come close enough to my house to see them closer. I see a 'Scream' like character and a giant black dog with silver fangs and claws.

This is normally where it cuts off.


Another dream I had once, was probably based off a Half-Life 2 game. It really seems like it.

Well, anyway, I'm in a giant burned down, destroyed, ravenged, city. Sortof what you would see in Hl: 2. It's night. All of the adults are looking for the kids for some reason. I eventually find a building that is still in tact and has the lights on inside of it.

I remember moving some box so I could get inside the building, it was filled with rubber kickballs that you see four-year olds playing with. I throw some of the balls over the fence in the backyard of this building.

So, I walk through the door and it looks like the building is completely empty. But, it seems the adults found me some how. They run in from where the entrance is with torches. Then it's blackness.

I'm still in the dream, and I regain conciousness. It's day now. I'm in some sort of daycare with a fruit tree and a whole bunch of kids running around and playing with the balls I threw over the fence. I don't understand why or how the balls, or how I am there. So I start walking around and find an adult standing behind a podium of some kind.

I ask her why I'm here and she just tells me, "Just play around with your friends, It's okay here." So I walk away and go play for a little while.

After I make friends with another kid I start playing ball with some of his friends. The game is cut short for some reason so me and my new friend go over to the fruit tree.

I can't remember what fruits they are right now. This happened awhile ago.

Anyway, me and my friend start eating some of the fruits, They seem pretty tasty and they filled us up pretty fast.

We stand up to go play, but some old man walks in from a wooden porch that I never noticed before. He has a really kind expression on his face.

Most of the kids run away, I don't know why they are doing that, because the man looks so nice.

Me and my friend walk up to the man and tells us really nicely, "It's time friends, let's go."

Me and my friend follow him up the wooden porch. It sort of winds around the house to the top.

We get to the top in no time. The man tells my friend to close his eyes and turn around. The old man pulls out a shutgun from somewhere and says, "I'm sorry, friend. You will get there eventually." Then he shoots my friend in the back, and throws him off the porch.

I was completely oblivious to what happened, for some reason.

The old man then turns to me and tells me the same thing. I started to think I was going to die, which sortof seems out of the place for this dream. Since I didn't think anything negative before in the whole dream.

I close my eyes and turn around.

The man then says, "I'm sorry, friend. You will get there eventually." Like he did last time.

He then shot me in the back.


I woke up, and laid down still for about five minutes, thinking I was dead.

Then I thought to myself that, "If i'm dead, then why is my heart beating and why am I still thinking."

Then I got up, opened my eyes and just started thinking about the dream.


Mind if some of this is taken for a storyline in a game?
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Jun 27, 2007 8:45 PM #41335
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Mind if some of this is taken for a storyline in a game?


Nope. Go ahead.
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Jun 27, 2007 9:13 PM #41342
TheMaster, stop spamming, and leave my thread.
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Jun 27, 2007 9:18 PM #41345
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TheMaster, stop spamming, and leave my thread.


*cough* Mini-mod *cough*
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Jun 27, 2007 9:18 PM #41346
Lmao, but Metal Dog, are you the one who has windows in their basement? Cuz I dunno if you saw my post but I do too lmao. It freaks the shite outa me.(at night)
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Jun 27, 2007 9:23 PM #41350
Okay, finally thought of one.

I was driving down the road on my way home from work. It was nighttime. It was warm, so my window was open. Some jackalope in a pickup was coming down the road, high-beams a-blazin'. I turned mine down. He didn't. Right as he went by, I loudly muttered "asshole."

As I looked in my rearview mirror, I noticed the truck come to a complete stop. Then it turned around. Then it came zooming up the road behind me.

You don't even know how horrified I was. I thought a fatal shotgun wound was impending. I was close to home, so I lost them and made it home.

I proceeded to change my undershorts.
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Jun 27, 2007 11:18 PM #41368
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*cough* Mini-mod *cough*


Your lucky I promised some moderators not to flame anyone.

ShakeAndBake, Yeah lol it was me. i cover them with cardboard or a pillow.
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Jun 27, 2007 11:48 PM #41372
Ok, this one time two of my friends and I were walking around in the woods. It was getting dark and we were about to head back when I spot a car in the corner of my eye. I look over and see a supposedly abandon car in the middle of the road, its white and pretty scratched up. I tell my friends, "Hey guys, lets check out that car". One of my friends agrees, but the other, DJ, is kinda scared, but we proceed anyway. As we walk over there, DJ is about 6 feet behind us. I'm about 5 feet from the from the car when out of the bush a 6 foot tall, dark-skinned, man with a white mask on and some sort of blade in hand pops out in front of me. The guy, my friends and I just stand there for about 10 seconds until he raises his hand and I scream like hell and we run for our life's. As I'm running I look back to see about 6 more of them getting in the car and driving after us. I start to hear the car driving closer so I tackle DJ and jump into a bush. We hide there and the car comes to our point and stops. We hear the door open and see the shadow of a guy right in front of us. He doesn't see us and starts to yell something in Spanish I think to his mates. After about 5 minutes we hear them start the car and drive off. DJ and I get up and see our other friend get out of a different bush and we run home and lock the doors.

I went back there about a month later to find a blown up car and lots of debris. I never go there anymore.
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