Crazy Dream/Nightmare Last Night....Yes Long

[Minor_Threat]

Ok so I had the weirdest dream last night. I can't remember everything but I know it was pretty ****ed up.

I can't give exact details on everything cause I am slowly forgetting it but i'll try my best.

My first memory is that I was at work on lunch. (Me and my boss don't really get along that well so maybe this had something to do with it.) We were up in the lunchroom. He said something to me that angered me and I told him to **** off and that he's a piece of ****. He didn't like this to much and he pushes me back hard. I stumble back and catch myself on the railing of this balcony that some how magically appeared there. So here I am on this balcony of our lunchroom and my boss comes charging at me and bodychecks me. I almost fall over the railing. Upper torso hanging over it but i'm still hanging on. He then picks up my legs like he's trying to throw me off and so now I'm hanging on the outside bottom railing for my life while he says some crazy **** (can't remember). Co workers start to gather under the balcony jsut watching me as I scream for help. The crowd contines to grow and no one is helping me. I notice small group of men are walking my way from further down in the shop. They seem important as they are in suits and i've never seen them before. As they get near I scream louder for help but they completely ignore me like nothing is even happening. I then spit at them as they walk under me to try and get their attention. One looks up, stares for a seocnd but then keeps going.

Finally my boss pulls me back up. He was saying a lot of **** (cant remember) and I just argue back with him like WTF are you doing and what not. So out of rage I take two steps back then rush him and give him the hardest front kick I could to his chest. He stumbles back on the balcony jsut as I did. I then book it outta there.

I run into the office area (it's seperate from the shop) to find one of the owners and tell him what just happened but no one is there. In fact the whole office area is empty. So I run back out into the shop and into my boss'es office. Some unimporant guy is in there and I start to trash the place. Throwing office equiptment at the walls and smashing various things. I am doing this very quick since I don't want to get caught by my boss. I leave and as soon as I open the door my boss appears right there and I bump into him. He completely ignores me like the previous events didn't even happen, doesn't even say anything or look at me. I continue to run to the doors and book it outta the place.

I'm running down the street and for some reason in my mind I decided had to go back. I don't know what changed my mind or what caused/forced me to do this but I did. Maybe it was so I didn't lose my job?

So I get back to our building and i'm in the parking lot. One of my co-workers/friend is there. Waiting in the passenger seat of a running car. He asks if I wanted a ride and I say yes and get in the back. Guess who's the driver? My boss. He comes in and again acts like nothing even happend. So there we are driving. They said they wanted to go to Tim Hortens for soem coffee and I agree sure. I stay pretty quiet throughout the whole ride as I am currently in shock as to wtf is gonig on. My boss and friend talk about random jibberish.

So we get to timmys. My boss gets out and says he's going to pick us up some coffee/food. He leaves. I tell my buddy i'm leaving too casue I deffinetly don't wanna be around to see what's gonna happen next. Better to be safe then sorry. So i book it outta there and run a block or two up the street. I see a McDonalds. I am quite hungry so I decide to go in.

As i'm walking into McDonalds this car pulls up into the parking lot. Tires a squeeling. Music pounding. They park. Bunch of young kids come out. 3 thugs and these 2 hot youngin's. So I check em out and continue my way in. As I get to the cashiers there is this older native guy with a couple buddies. Causing a scene/jokning around with one of the cashiers. I join in and make a few comments. Just friendly stuff. So it's my turn to order. A new cashier comes from the back and it's this chick I new from back in school. I give her a hard time as I make my order complaining aobut my fries being cold and that I orderd bacon on my big mack but got none. This goes on for a couple mins.

I finally get my order all set and then go sit beside these young skater dudes. Why, I don't know. They didn't seem to care either. I remember saying something along the lines that I liked sitting in that area and no other good spots were open (yet there were many seats available around the place). So i'm there just eating and listening to them talk about getting drunk and doing drugs. This kinda surprises me since they are so young, like 13-14. I make a few comments and we talk about some jibberish I can't remember. Soon enough i'm done eating and I say my goodbyes and leave.

I walk outta mcdonalds and as i'm walking through the parking lot I notice it's totally rearanged from when I first saw it. This doesn't seem to phase me much. I then hear a lot of yelling coming from around the corner. I walk around and waht do I see. Those thugs and young'ins arguing over something. (gets weird here, again).

I dunno how, but I managed to get myself involved into this argument. Words are gettign exchanged and I am really starting to get pissed. Finally one of the girls says something really mean and I smack her hard. Shes now extremely pissed and keeps talking **** so I smack her again. Then again and again. I am smacking her face really hard over and over. Smack, backhand, smack, backhand. I dunno why i'm doing this but I am. Her friend says something and I go over to her and start smacking her as well. She tries to fight back but I easily block her weak flailing arms. I keep hitting this girl and her face is gettiing swollen, bruised and she starts bleeding. She then falls over a small ledge (seperates the parking lot from grassy area) and onto the grass. I then get on top of her. Laying on her. I tell her something along the lines of this didn't have to happen and I really wanted to **** her. She said when she first saw me she wanted to **** me too. We then started making out. She was kind of out of it from the beating so I don't think she really new what was going on. I then pull her pants down and mine then proceeed to ****/rape her. She passed out but I keep going. I only slip it in and out a couple times when I get interupted by her friend's shrieking voice. OMG. She starts screaming other **** about me hurting her, raping her and that's she calling the cops. At this point all I know is that I have to get the **** outta there. I start running down the street. All that's in my mind is "oh **** what did I just do".

So now the whole mood has changed. I am running, fearing for my life. It's now dark and somehow has changed to winter. I run and run, knowing that I have to get home so I can pack my bags with cloths and all my money and leave town. After a couple of blocks my feet hurt and I look down. I have no shoes on. I don't know how this happened but it does not stop me. My adrenaline is pumping and I know I have to get home. It will be safe if I can reach home.

I finally get outside my home after what seems like hours of running. I open the door. It's very ghetto looking, barely any furniture. There is a colored disco ball on the celing flashing bright colors all over the walls. I take 3 steps in.......then wake up.

wow is all I can say. One of the weirdest dreams I've ever had in quite some time. I know my writing is not great and you probably won't get as much feeling outta it as I did my dream but it was truely the most messed up dream i've ever had. At least of the dreams I can remember.

Thoughts, comments?

[OoFaP]

Too long. I'll wait for responses before wasting 5 minutes.

[DeathByLight]

[vIIncent]

I read it all and...you're f ucked in the head

just read this part everyone

Originally Posted by Minor_Threat

I dunno how, but I managed to get myself involved into this argument. Words are gettign exchanged and I am really starting to get pissed. Finally one of the girls says something really mean and I smack her hard. Shes now extremely pissed and keeps talking **** so I smack her again. Then again and again. I am smacking her face really hard over and over. Smack, backhand, smack, backhand. I dunno why i'm doing this but I am. Her friend says something and I go over to her and start smacking her as well. She tries to fight back but I easily block her weak flailing arms. I keep hitting this girl and her face is gettiing swollen, bruised and she starts bleeding. She then falls over a small ledge (seperates the parking lot from grassy area) and onto the grass. I then get on top of her. Laying on her. I tell her something along the lines of this didn't have to happen and I really wanted to **** her. She said when she first saw me she wanted to **** me too. We then started making out. She was kind of out of it from the beating so I don't think she really new what was going on. I then pull her pants down and mine then proceeed to ****/rape her. She passed out but I keep going. I only slip it in and out a couple times when I get interupted by her friend's shrieking voice. OMG. She starts screaming other **** about me hurting her, raping her and that's she calling the cops. At this point all I know is that I have to get the **** outta there. I start running down the street. All that's in my mind is "oh **** what did I just do".

Originally Posted by Minor_Threat

There is a colored disco ball on the celing flashing bright colors all over the walls.

nah but seriosuly I've had wierd dreams,

One time I dreamt I had a strap on dildo (3 ft long) and I was doing this chick doggy style going all the way into her spine, and then her back exploded. I woke up straight away and started screaming cos of a cramp

[Minor_Threat]

[no.1]

I had a dream a few nights back where I was murdered by my two friends. It was because we were playing this game and I kicked another player. The other team members decided my punishment was death. It was wierd because I didn't fight my fate. They shot me in the head and I was instantly killed. The wierd part was, that after I died I witnessed them eating my brain out of a box. Now thats a fckn wierd dream!

[sartreroquentin]

tlnr

[Mr. Costanza]

thats some crazy stuff man.....long too