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Hey! Here, talk about any insane/awesome/scary/anything dreams you've had recently!
As for myself, I always seem to have very, very strange dreams. Like, every time I ask my parents about their dreams, it's all boring like about growing tomatoes and stuff. My mum often dreams of spiders, 'cos she's arachnaphobic. My dad... I don't really know.
Well, here's a few, summed up in a short bit.
ONE
One time, I dreamt that I was walking across the IDR, a big motorway which cuts through town I have to cross to get to school. I was standing on one of the pavement islands in the middle, the traffic lights red for the cars. My grandad, who looked noting like my grandad, was holding my hand. There were loads of seagulls walking across the road, with lots of dead pigeons :'(. My 'grandad' said to me, as I began to run across the road, "Don't end up extint like the pigeons! Walk across the road, like a seagull!" and I walked and survived. End of dream.
TWO
The next one's a bit more random. I was at school, in a cooking lesson, when suddenly a dalek came in and started shooting everyone. I screamed, and ran off with two friends. We ran, choosing to hide in the next classroom. The classroom looked like a hotel bedroom, and two of us hid under the bed while the other hid behind the chest of drawers. A dalek entered, killed my friend behind the drawers. I was terrified, and then it saw us and killed us as well. I was dead. I was now in the cookery room, but it was covered in glowy, swirly colours. Empty of furniture, it now had lots of pillars, and plugs and TVs and stuff in the walls. After a day or so, there were quite a few people who were dead and in here, so I wanted to escape. I found a door and ran out.
It seemed like my school as normal, but there were loads of people running out and I felt like I desperately needed to get home. I ran out the gates, then the next bit I can remember of this dream, I was in a field, by a large fairground ride. It was full of the bad sort of teenagers, who had vandilised the ride and all had crazy black hair and numerous piercings. I was scared. The ride was lots of planes attached to a dome, and the planes flew and spun around the dome. I got in one, and ended up leaping out, somehow almost flying on my way to the ground. I began to run, then the rest of the fairground came into view. My instincts were, by now, screaming at me to run, that something was coming. I tried desperately, but a man and a woman in two Mr. Blobby costumes were blocking my way, hurling me into one of those pits of plastic balls for young children, except it was filled with jelly (jello to you Americans, I think). I tried to escape... then I woke up.
How about you? What dreams have you had?
As for myself, I always seem to have very, very strange dreams. Like, every time I ask my parents about their dreams, it's all boring like about growing tomatoes and stuff. My mum often dreams of spiders, 'cos she's arachnaphobic. My dad... I don't really know.
Well, here's a few, summed up in a short bit.
ONE
One time, I dreamt that I was walking across the IDR, a big motorway which cuts through town I have to cross to get to school. I was standing on one of the pavement islands in the middle, the traffic lights red for the cars. My grandad, who looked noting like my grandad, was holding my hand. There were loads of seagulls walking across the road, with lots of dead pigeons :'(. My 'grandad' said to me, as I began to run across the road, "Don't end up extint like the pigeons! Walk across the road, like a seagull!" and I walked and survived. End of dream.
TWO
The next one's a bit more random. I was at school, in a cooking lesson, when suddenly a dalek came in and started shooting everyone. I screamed, and ran off with two friends. We ran, choosing to hide in the next classroom. The classroom looked like a hotel bedroom, and two of us hid under the bed while the other hid behind the chest of drawers. A dalek entered, killed my friend behind the drawers. I was terrified, and then it saw us and killed us as well. I was dead. I was now in the cookery room, but it was covered in glowy, swirly colours. Empty of furniture, it now had lots of pillars, and plugs and TVs and stuff in the walls. After a day or so, there were quite a few people who were dead and in here, so I wanted to escape. I found a door and ran out.
It seemed like my school as normal, but there were loads of people running out and I felt like I desperately needed to get home. I ran out the gates, then the next bit I can remember of this dream, I was in a field, by a large fairground ride. It was full of the bad sort of teenagers, who had vandilised the ride and all had crazy black hair and numerous piercings. I was scared. The ride was lots of planes attached to a dome, and the planes flew and spun around the dome. I got in one, and ended up leaping out, somehow almost flying on my way to the ground. I began to run, then the rest of the fairground came into view. My instincts were, by now, screaming at me to run, that something was coming. I tried desperately, but a man and a woman in two Mr. Blobby costumes were blocking my way, hurling me into one of those pits of plastic balls for young children, except it was filled with jelly (jello to you Americans, I think). I tried to escape... then I woke up.
How about you? What dreams have you had?
