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New site? Maybe some day.
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I'm up and now I have to go back to bed. Not until I tell you about this dream.
My whole house was dark. Every light switch that i tried wouldn't work. I tried the lightswitch, then the light. Nothing. My alarm clocks were all blinking 12:00. So I walked around and around feeling my way around shit. I finally came to my roommates room and went in. My roommate was a figure just standing in the dark, and I asked him about the lights. He said in his usual voice, "Just try the light in your bedroom again." I went in to my bedroom and closed the door in complete darkness. Now outside of my windows there is a little bit of light coming through from the street, which makes my shade that I pull down on the window a good lighted back drop. So I looked in the vicinity of my closet, which is where the light switch is located. I saw a figure, more or less a silhouette of a figure about 5 feet tall with long hair and a veil over her head standing in front of my closet, her figure silhoutted against the light of the window. I couldn't make out any features, and she began to weep and pound on my closet door so hard that the house shook. She pounded harder and harder in the dark, as if she wanted to get IN to my closet and she began to SCREAM "DADDY!!!! DADDY!!!!! DAAAADDY!!!!!!!!!!", louder and louder until she pounded so hard that I fucking freaked out and woke up.
That's why I'm up right now, I'm still getting chills from Hell. I have to go back to bed now. Fucking freaky...and the weirdest part of all of this that is true to life? I was born at 3:38 am Friday, August 13th 1975. I awoke from that dream and looked at my alarm clock immediately. It read 3:38am; Friday, August 13th 2004. I swear that this is all true. That's why I'm posting this. Goodnight everybody. See you all at the show tomorrow. |
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spooky indeed
and
happy birthday! |
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Maybe it wasn't a girl. Maybe it was Ronnie James Dio trying to get back to the land of demons, dragons and maidens and your closet was the portal. |
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lol
happy b day man!~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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Hahahahahhhhahaha....thanks guys....hahahahahahahahaha
Ronnie James Dio...hahahahahahahahahaha. I'm checking my closet.... |
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that's fucking creepy.... i had a dream about a suicide bomber on a bus and all these people got blown up and some of them back half there head taken off but they still were alive and touching there brains and shit
i have dream like this all the time
i have such a fucked up head |
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That's quite a "goth" dream you had there.
Like a month ago I had the scariest dream I can remember.
just like in your dream the lights were out... ok pretty much the whole dream was of me as a woman in my room ABOUT to get raped. I'll never think of rape the same again. (not that I ever thought of rape as a funny thing). It was seriously fucked up. |
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MAYBE YOU'RE GOING TO BE A DAD!!!!!!! |
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hose, happy bday my pal....as for the dream...I think it may mean you have a fear of growing old.
as for fucked up dreams, check this out.
last year my Mother was in a ny hospital with cancer. She was real bad.
I traveled back and forth from here to there, to visit her every week.
the last visit, she was so close to death, and in such pain, that I asked the dr to just stop.
we went home.
that night, I layed in bed and prayed...which I never, ever do.ever.
Now keep in mind that I NEVER have dreams. I think its the pot I smoke, but I rarely ever have dreams.
Anyway, at 530ish that morning, I had a dream that me, my brother, and my mom were walking down an aisle in wal mart. as we got to the end of the aisle, my mom turned and looked at me and my bro, smiled, and turned and walked away from us.
I woke up to a ringing phone.
Guess who it was??
yep....the chills took over my body...it was the hospital, my Mom passed away at 5 am that morning.
Tell me thats not fucked up.
I havent had a dream I can remember, since.
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weird man...really fucking weird.... |
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i believe in dreams like that... but wal-mart... c'mon... hehehe. maybe your mom just like shopping a lot. =) |
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ya i know wal marts weird, and I was thinking later, why walmart....and I still dont know, but we did go there alot when she was up here, so maybe its just a mental connection thing. |
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