weird dream
i just had the weirdest fucking dream...
i was racing people in town on a motorcycle... a blue crotch-rocket to be exact, which in reality would never happen... either way, we were getting into some damn high speed chases... i was winning most of the races, untill this one guy, one a yellow bike, challenges me, like a mile before the police station (that all i could think in the dream, was that we were too close to the police station)...
anyways, we start racing, and we pick up an ass load of speed, when suddenly, a ablack cop car pulls out of the station to nail us both... and he did so, by first hitting the guy on the yellow bike head on, and second, by fishtailing his patrol car around and clipping my bike, just after i though i was gonna get past him... my bike flew out from beneath me, and i flew about 150 feet in the air, landed hard, but survived...
minutes went by in a matter of seconds (because in my dreams, time knows no bounds), the cop walked over to my limp body, bleeding and laying on the hot pavement, and once he realized i wasn't dead, just simply threw a ticket on me, and ran over to help the other guy... the ticket said i was doing 200 mph, and for some reason that seemed to impress me... but then i realized that there were people screaming and ambulances in the direction of the other guy...
i dragged myself over there, got to me feet, and stepped of the body of a young girl, which i didn't think much of at the time... yellow-bike dude's ride had gone through a corner market stand, and tore the place all to hell, while he had ended up in a storm drain, which was rapidly filling with water... i was freaking out, because i though i'd killed him, but after a few minutes, they pulled him out from the drain, alive...
just before leaving the scene of the accident, i asked someone if they knew what happend to the little girl... they said she didn't look good when they took her away... and that was about when i woke up....
i killed someone in my dreams, and i'm not exactly sure if i'm happy about it...
BHC
posted by: allygirl (reply)
post date: 02.04.06 (10:57 am)
you are so weird......killing little girls...i mean geez...lol...jk....well i guess ill talk to you later then....and well that will never really happen seeing as you never actually talk to me anymore mean ass.....bye....
posted by: bacardibreezer (reply)
post date: 02.04.06 (9:12 pm)
*hug* try not to worry too much about it...
posted by: StJimmy (reply)
post date: 02.06.06 (7:38 pm)
Reply to: EvilEye
I once had a dream where Brandon was inside a box of Cheez-its...normal sized box, normal sized Brandon...box didn't bulge at all and he poked his head out of the top (with Cheez-its in his hair) and looked around before going back inside...oh yeah i got stoned before going to sleep that night.
-J.
posted by: tibus (reply)
post date: 02.08.06 (4:55 pm)
I had a dream too that a bunch of gangsters bashed my brother and I love my brother very much, we've always been there for each other, to the point that we would kill anyone who tried to harm anyone of us. Anyways, in my dream I drew out my Swiss Army knife (don't know where that come from) and stabbed the nearest guy to my brother. I had the same dream again. I don't even know what happened to my brother, all I know is that his body was bathed in blood and I was getting real mad! I almost killed myself because of this. If you ask me are these dreams real? I can't answer that. Then, few days later, my parents had a car crush, we suspected someone tried to kill my parents. My brother and I were really mad, in fact he tried to eliminate the driver himself, but I don't want to see my brother's life wasted, so why not I do it myself? Did I do it? NO!! It's better to bury it right?
By the way, I love the music, it sorta fit my emotions right now. Thanks! Feel good releasing it!
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