EasyCo506 said:To people that say they don't dream.
People usually have seven dreams a night, they are so hard to remember at times that it seems as if you didn't have one.
I like reading about dreams, to learn how to interpret them. It really interests me.
Buxton said:I was a-making out with a hot girl on a bus, I opened my eyes and it was a guy.
DJNad said:Gee.... your dreams sound too much like real life
Most of my dreams involve me wandering around aimlessly like a retarded person.
DJNad said:Gee.... your dreams sound too much like real life
Most of my dreams involve me wandering around aimlessly like a retarded person.
Grocat said:So, my dream involved being in some house in a particularly slumy part of town. I was apparently apart of some gang and we were setting up to defend the place. Suddenly bullets started pouring in through the windows and my gun was gone so I had to crawl around the house looking for glass shards and scapulas. When I got one someone, I couldn't see her face, burst in through this door beside me and then I was cutting her open in some cellar like room. We talked about how we used to love each other but that I had gotten over her and she was very sad about that, so I didn't finish the job and she left mutiltated and bleeding...and then I explained to several business men how they can become rich if they kill just one person, and that my economic plan could make everyone rich if they killed just one person. And so I repeatedly told various groups of varying nationalities and each time they'd turn on each other and kill each other so that everyone was dead. Then I woke up.
-Grocat
Myn Donos said:Grocat said:So, my dream involved being in some house in a particularly slumy part of town. I was apparently apart of some gang and we were setting up to defend the place. Suddenly bullets started pouring in through the windows and my gun was gone so I had to crawl around the house looking for glass shards and scapulas. When I got one someone, I couldn't see her face, burst in through this door beside me and then I was cutting her open in some cellar like room. We talked about how we used to love each other but that I had gotten over her and she was very sad about that, so I didn't finish the job and she left mutiltated and bleeding...and then I explained to several business men how they can become rich if they kill just one person, and that my economic plan could make everyone rich if they killed just one person. And so I repeatedly told various groups of varying nationalities and each time they'd turn on each other and kill each other so that everyone was dead. Then I woke up.
-Grocat
A street gang or the French resistance?