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05-23-2006, 05:44 PM
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Join Date: May 2006
Location: Parkersburg, WV
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Dreams
I thought it might be fun and interesting if we shared some dreams we've had. Dreams, as we all know can be fucked up, and we also know that the more fucked up they are, the more fun they are, even if they scare us the death. So, on with the show.
When I was about five, I dreamed that I was walking around a field that was littered with mound of mulch. It was daytime. So I was walking around these huge mounds of wood chips and there he was: Bloody (literally) Jesus on a cross. I was terrified of crucifixes when I was young. It was a bloody dead man hanging on my dining room wall for fuck sake.
When I was 14, I had a recurring dream. It was different each time, but the gist was the same, and I had it four times total. The fourth time I had it, I was sitting on a friend of mine's porch having a smoke. It was nighttime and I was alone. The only light came from the porchlight. Suddenly, what appears to be a homeless man walked up onto the porch, sat down, and said he was hungry. For some reason, I said, "You aren't going to eat me, are you?" He said, "Only if you try to run away." So we sat in silence for a few minutes and he goes, "Ok, I'm going to eat you anyway." I run to the door and yell for someone named Lauren, though I know no one by that name. At the sound of this name, he runs away and I wake up.
When I was 17, I had a dream that I was at a party with two of my school friends Kristina and her boyfriend at the time, Dylan. This party was at a house just a few doors down from my mother's, where I lived at the time. The people there were looking at me strangely (not like the people do in reality. hehe) and I had a bad feeling. I told Kristina I wanted to leave and that she should come too. She said in a few minutes. So I told her that I was going to walk toward her house (what in reality was our friend Jessica's house) and she was to catch up with me. So I walked out of the house and down the road, where a school is. For some odd reason, a bright, white light was flashing out of nowhere, illuminating everything in sight. In front of the school, I saw some guys. I knew they were trouble so I turned around and made to run back to my house. Then I caught a bullet in my back. Suddenly, I was tied to a log, about ready to be dropped into the Ohio River. Just as they were about to drop me, I shouted something and then I woke up. That one was more weird than scary.
Earlier this year, I watched "Gacy," the movie chronicling the notorious rapist and murderer. That night, I dreamed that he was after me. I don't remember any of the details, but that was the first dream I ever had that made me have a physical reaction. I sat up awake, about ready to scream. My heart was racing and I was breathing hard.
About a month ago, I had a nightmare that absolutely terrified me. For some reason in this dream, the towns Marietta, Ohio (where I used to live) and Parkersburg, West Virginia (where I live now) were merged together. I was at some kind of gathering and a man who I knew in my mind was Michael Myers abducted me, though he looked nothing like the killer we know from the Halloween movies. He had me in his car with some girl who I guess I just made up in my head. We were driving though what I could recognize as Marietta toward the section of town called Devola, where my mom lives. I knew that once we arrived there, he was going to kill me. I asked him to please drop me off at this point so I could go to a friend's house. I can't remember if he said yes or no, but I flung the door open and jumped out of the car and he didn't make an effort to catch me. I ran to where my mom's house should have been, but it was my house. I went through the house to the backdoor. He had put some kind of device on the knob that made it redhot. Desperate to get out, I grabbed the knob anyway and ran out of the house. Then I ran to the motel in Marietta where my grandmother works. Then I woke up, scared out of my wits.
Yeah, I'm pretty fucked up.
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05-23-2006, 06:30 PM
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Join Date: Mar 2006
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There's already a thread on this.
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05-23-2006, 07:24 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2004
Location: Michigan. middle of f**ing nowhere.
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Hey yeah! It'll be just like it was last time! It was interesting and fun, last time...
*sigh*
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05-23-2006, 08:08 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: Massachusetts
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One time I had a dream that The Count from Sesame Street was trying to kill me.
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05-23-2006, 08:12 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2004
Location: Michigan. middle of f**ing nowhere.
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This one time i had a dream that we were talking about dreams we've had...no...wait...that really did happen.
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05-23-2006, 08:21 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: Sanctropolis, Bitchland USA
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Don't feed the mistake people, stop posting in here.... please... move it to the other Dreams Thread.
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Your blatant disregard and lack of respect for the members here pisses me off. You think that just because Sanctus likes you for some reason(?) , that you can act like a bastard and get absolutely no comeuppance? Fuck you dickwad!
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05-23-2006, 08:23 PM
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Join Date: May 2006
Location: Washington
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Love, Love, Love.
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05-23-2006, 08:24 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: Sanctropolis, Bitchland USA
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Fuck Fuck... you.
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Your blatant disregard and lack of respect for the members here pisses me off. You think that just because Sanctus likes you for some reason(?) , that you can act like a bastard and get absolutely no comeuppance? Fuck you dickwad!
-Never mistake my tolerance for fucking approval.... never.
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05-23-2006, 08:26 PM
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Join Date: May 2006
Location: Washington
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Great. Thanks for the new sig.
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05-23-2006, 08:33 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: Massachusetts
Posts: 3,421
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You're not liked here.
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05-23-2006, 08:53 PM
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Join Date: Nov 2005
Location: El Paso, Texas/ Ciudad Juarez, Chihuahua
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Goth Blonde, even I don't want you here. You've made too many mistakes, even after I defended you.
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05-23-2006, 10:07 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: Massachusetts
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Lol... Eat fuck.
Hooray! Even the sexy Jillian dislikes the putrid runt!
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05-25-2006, 12:03 PM
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Join Date: May 2006
Location: Parkersburg, WV
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Originally Posted by bjork_freak
There's already a thread on this.
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Sorry. I looked for one and didn't see it. Thirty lashes to me for stupidity.
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05-25-2006, 10:15 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: Sanctropolis, Bitchland USA
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Originally Posted by Goth Blonde
Great. Thanks for the new sig.
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Color me fuckin' amazed you managed to spell the lot of it correctly, so question is where did you copy/paste it from? Or perhaps your mom helped?? I know that third grade writing ability is slightly strained with big words like 'wilted' and 'violets'... But I do appreciate the sentiment, you took the time and effort (and perhaps five spins through spell check) just to call me out, well bravo fucking bravo... but my darling whorish twat, why blame me for your poignant deficient personality? You acquired your densely inadequate smug bitch persona all on your own accord...
And just so I don't cause you to cock your ridiculous melon like a back alley mutt attempting to discern the itching around his anus..
You fucking suck and it's not my fault bitch, so take your dim snide crack head conduct and shove it up your puckered narrow wonky ass.
Ya dig?
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Your blatant disregard and lack of respect for the members here pisses me off. You think that just because Sanctus likes you for some reason(?) , that you can act like a bastard and get absolutely no comeuppance? Fuck you dickwad!
-Never mistake my tolerance for fucking approval.... never.
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05-25-2006, 10:18 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: Sanctropolis, Bitchland USA
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Oh and Gothslut? It's SANCTUS... having an english related education really isn't your forte' is it?
Fucking putrid odious cunt.
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Your blatant disregard and lack of respect for the members here pisses me off. You think that just because Sanctus likes you for some reason(?) , that you can act like a bastard and get absolutely no comeuppance? Fuck you dickwad!
-Never mistake my tolerance for fucking approval.... never.
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05-25-2006, 10:21 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: Massachusetts
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Sanctus is quite amusing today! (As if she isn't every day)
May-- May I lick you, Sanctus?
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05-25-2006, 10:22 PM
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Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: Dallas, TX.....Like you even give a damn.
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Originally Posted by NachtSorcier
Sorry. I looked for one and didn't see it. Thirty lashes to me for stupidity.
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No, you'd enjoy that too much.
And Goth Blonde, you can't even spell Sanctus' name right...
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05-25-2006, 10:42 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: Sanctropolis, Bitchland USA
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Originally Posted by maggot
Sanctus is quite amusing today! (As if she isn't every day)
May-- May I lick you, Sanctus?
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By all means sweetheart.. let me unbutton this stuffy collar first..
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Your blatant disregard and lack of respect for the members here pisses me off. You think that just because Sanctus likes you for some reason(?) , that you can act like a bastard and get absolutely no comeuppance? Fuck you dickwad!
-Never mistake my tolerance for fucking approval.... never.
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05-25-2006, 10:54 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: Massachusetts
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What more response do I need?
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05-25-2006, 10:55 PM
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Join Date: Mar 2006
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Wait a second, wait a second, wait a second. Maggot, how old are you?
I'm a youngin' and youngin's always get the first lick.
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05-25-2006, 10:59 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: Massachusetts
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14. Hah! :d
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05-25-2006, 11:05 PM
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Join Date: Mar 2006
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Ahhhhh...I didn't see that one coming.
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05-26-2006, 09:57 AM
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Join Date: May 2006
Location: Parkersburg, WV
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Quote:
Originally Posted by TheKorovaMilkbar
No, you'd enjoy that too much.
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**Guilty.**
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