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Ok....this is a long and creepy one, my apologies in advance.

The dream starts out with me being a young teenager, in the backseat of a car....late 1970s or so. The car's a big old boat, vinyl seats and all. And for some messed-up reason, my mother is driving (she never could drive a car worth a damn). We're going down a street and spot one of those "new" Wal-Mart stores.

When a *meteor* comes crashing down from the sky. Big honking thing it was too. It blew up, my mother lost what little control of the car she had, we went flying and I *faded out*....

When I "came to", still in dream, everything had changed.

I was older, an adult. The world as we know it had come to a screeching halt. Apparently something about the earth's magnetic field had gone screwy because most electrical devices just wouldn't work. And also, it seemed like I had pulled a Rip Van Winkle because I had been out for *years*, long enough that, society had pretty much decayed into a feudal state. Large chunks of society weren't just *unable* to read, write or use the old devices, but they were also *phobic* or terrified of them as well. Those who could still read the old words or use/fix the old tech lived apart from society and were regarded with more than a bit of suspicion.

Which was bad because the climate had gone to crap--lots of desert--*and* we were in the midst of an alien invasion. Apparently some sort of critter had hitched a ride inside the meteor, and now a large chunk of the earth's people were *infected* with these bugs....they were intelligent eusocial insects, rather like ants or termites, only they had the habit of infecting bodies like ours and *changing* them to suit the demands of their hive or brood.

Basically, to make the setup for the dream shorter...I was given a gun, and a mission, rather like Mad Max. I was to go into the ruined city, and rescue the Last Child of the President. She was in the city and at risk of being infected by the aliens. I needed to get to her first, and make sure she was alive and uninfected, so my peers could get the *last* radio transmitter to work again, and so she could help (as one of the last authority figures from the Old Days) people record and transmit a Distress Signal outward, to either get help or at least *warn others out there* of what was going on.

I got to the city proper. And well, I had to fight and scrap all the way. It wasn't the infected so much who put up a fight, but the people/freaks they hired:

--A human assassin called Silvermane, who had various spikes and metal blades bolted into his skull, forming a *sharp* mohawk,

--A mutated freak....called Busta Gutt. o_O He was a seven-foot tall Irish Rastafarian, mutated by the aliens so that he had a "second mouth" of sorts in his torso. When his stomach opened up, his intestines shot out to grab you like tentacles. And he also had extra ribs at the stomach level that acted as *teeth* for the torso "mouth".

--Oh, and the Midgets. Lots and lots of Midgets. With Saddam Hussein masks surgically welded to their faces, and a habit of *throwing* acid-filled hypodermic needles like they were ninja stars or something.

Needless to say, I had a fight on my hands. The car I was given got wrecked *getting into* the ruined city....

The gun ran out of ammo well before I got to the girl. By the time I got to her she had already been infected and was showing early signs of her body being "remodeled" by the parasite....so I made the last-ditch effort, used a pair of the acid-filled hypodermics and injected the acid *straight into* the breathing ports at either side of her neck, where the alien parasite still stuck out.

It freed her from the infection, but it also rendered her a barely mobile quadruplegic. I had to carry her everywhere, and in the end I lost track of her because I had to run and *fight* a LOT just to make it out.

I did kill Silvermane....he was just lame. I did end up losing track of Busta.....he gave chase but gave up on me after I dove into and *through* the trashed remains of a 12-story apartment buliding. I got lucky, dove into a bathtub, and when the floors gave way underneath it, it protected me from most of the impacts.

It was the damned Midgets that got me....they just wouldn't quit. I'd kill one and sixteen others would show up. When I woke up....they had me pinned to a wall, and the hypodermic needles were being flung at me, headed right for my *Eyes*.

Needless to say, I am grateful that one hasn't recurred, even if I failed in the "mission". It was a pity I couldn't save the girl, but what can you do?

The end of the world sucks that way. ^_^

2007-08-13 08:24:21 · answer #1 · answered by Bradley P 7 · 1 0

♥ Hmm... well I have alot of weird/vivid dreams.... here's one!

♥ Me & my cousin decided to go to the mall. When we get there & walk inside we each turn into a foot. We continue walking [[well more like hopping]] along through the mall and we come across a little booth in the middle of the shopping center. Justin Timberlake [[as a foot]] hops up the side & onto the counter. He asks if we'd like to go to the movies. We say yes and he hops back down to get JC Chasez. All four of us feet hop to the movie theater [[which is also in the mall]]. When when reach the front of the line Justin hops up the wall & onto the counter. He reaches around with his big toe to a side [[pocket]] he had & pulls out some money. We watch the movie and then exit the mall. As soon as we're outside we turn back into people...

weird huh? Lmao!

2007-08-13 08:03:09 · answer #2 · answered by NCIS ♥ Addict 6 · 1 0

whilst one is dreaming they do no longer look to be in a deep sleep. Watch what you're eating until eventually now you pass to mattress. in the journey that your physique has to concentration on digesting, you will by no ability be waiting to sleep too deeply. additionally, watch your intake of caffeine and/or alcohol. those additionally make contributions to shallow ranges of sleep. ultimately, despite if i'm specific there is many extra motives, you do no longer could have assorted stress to dream. The simplist component that wasn't resolved collectively as you have been unsleeping could make contributions to you dreaming plenty. candy targets!

2016-10-02 06:10:16 · answer #3 · answered by merkl 4 · 0 0

Well, the color was messed up, the sky was red, the clouds were yellow, and the grass was orange, and many of the other colors were inverted. I had ran out of pet food so i walked to the store and they were filming an adult movie there and they though i was one of the actors, but i said no so they threw me out the door and the next petstore was 20 miles away so i walked. along the way, i experienced hippies, stoners, clowns, and total nutjobs. I finally got to the pet store and when i got there, they ran out of the pet food i was looking for, so i shared a taxi with a clown who had a baby plant where babies are sprouting from a plant. There were babies from all colors of the rainbow, white, black, green, blue, purple, etc. Alot of them were drooling, and I felt grossed out.

2007-08-13 08:02:14 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 1 0

Well i think it was when I was a ghost. my sister was also a ghost. we were in this house that we never lived in. so in the house was a tiny hospital that a lady owned. She had our bodys. My sister went into her body first. they had to do surgery first. they took out everything in her body and put it back. she had this shot or something to make her fall asleep. (weird) then she woke up. When it was my turn it switched to another doctor that was a guy. I was wondering where the girl doctor went. Well..... then he said he had no more juice for the sleeping shot. He had to do Awake surgery. so then it changed back to the girl. they started on my foot. i closed my eyes. then they were trying to take the skin out. i said, "That tickles" then i woke up. My foot was only numb. it was never being taken out or anything like that.

2007-08-13 08:04:45 · answer #5 · answered by IWearJeans;D 4 · 0 0

I dreamed once that I was putting popcorn in the microwave, and the bags were turning into newborns, and I was giving them to people with no children....OMG,,,I'm a freak!!! Where did THAT come from?

2007-08-13 07:58:26 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 1 0

floating on a melting marshmallow in a scolding hot cup of hot chocolate. I actually felt my flesh burning before i died in my dream

2007-08-13 07:57:45 · answer #7 · answered by Anonymous · 1 0

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