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Vinícius truecel

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I always have these retarded, nonsensical dreams. I dream about my mother who's already dead. I dreamt that Chad stole my wife in the dream—what an abomination! Even in my dreams I'm humiliated and treated like a subhuman freak. Even my mind rejects me and my subconscious... thankfully I have a new friend, a teddy bear. I talk to him about my situation, and when he annoys me, I hit him.
 
I always have these retarded, nonsensical dreams. I dream about my mother who's already dead. I dreamt that Chad stole my wife in the dream—what an abomination! Even in my dreams I'm humiliated and treated like a subhuman freak. Even my mind rejects me and my subconscious... thankfully I have a new friend, a teddy bear. I talk to him about my situation, and when he annoys me, I hit him.
Idk how to help with that ,I would if I could.Im luck cause I rarely have dreams
 
I always have these retarded, nonsensical dreams. I dream about my mother who's already dead. I dreamt that Chad stole my wife in the dream—what an abomination! Even in my dreams I'm humiliated and treated like a subhuman freak. Even my mind rejects me and my subconscious... thankfully I have a new friend, a teddy bear. I talk to him about my situation, and when he annoys me, I hit him.
Good morning, but brutal to hear. I can relate to chad stealing wife in dreams - that happened to me at the end of March.
This was one of them my previous post (copy and pasted):


This setting is in a camp ground - a very dry place with dirt and dust on the ground. The buildings on the campground were wooden. Beyond the exit, there was a footpath, and across the road; a town.

I ended up in a camp, taking the place of her. In the dorm, I was positioned at the end of the room, on the bottom bunk. Over the course of around 4 days, wrapped gifts were delivered under her name in 3 brown paper bags (3 sets of gifts all on different time periods). I got them, but chose not to open them and would wait until the end of the camp for the bus ride to unwrap them. Her family wrapped them for her, and it was now in my hands.

On the last day of the camp, everything was being packed up, and I went back into the dorm to pack my belongings, and I realised the paper bags with her gifts were gone. I asked around the camp and nobody had seen the bags.

I then randomly saw her around the exit - at very open structured room/hall. I told her about the gifts and a few other things of which I now can’t remember, and we ended up walking over to somewhere.

On the way over, a rather tall/handsome/attractive black guy (around 18yrs old) came into close proximity with her and they exchanged eye contact, and a few words to each other. I could tell she really liked him and he seemed very fond of her as well. He ended up starting to leave, and she pursued him, leaving me.

Straight after this occurred I ended up (somewhat intentionally) falling flat onto the ground from a straight standing position. I didn’t bother putting my arms out to stop my fall, and I fell flat onto my face.
 
Wow, that's brutal, man. Chad torments us even in our dreams. I woke up shaken. Just one dream where I was robbed and treated like a subhuman, but at least I bought a teddy bear.
Good morning, but brutal to hear. I can relate to chad stealing wife in dreams - that happened to me at the end of March.
This was one of them my previous post (copy and pasted):


This setting is in a camp ground - a very dry place with dirt and dust on the ground. The buildings on the campground were wooden. Beyond the exit, there was a footpath, and across the road; a town.

I ended up in a camp, taking the place of her. In the dorm, I was positioned at the end of the room, on the bottom bunk. Over the course of around 4 days, wrapped gifts were delivered under her name in 3 brown paper bags (3 sets of gifts all on different time periods). I got them, but chose not to open them and would wait until the end of the camp for the bus ride to unwrap them. Her family wrapped them for her, and it was now in my hands.

On the last day of the camp, everything was being packed up, and I went back into the dorm to pack my belongings, and I realised the paper bags with her gifts were gone. I asked around the camp and nobody had seen the bags.

I then randomly saw her around the exit - at very open structured room/hall. I told her about the gifts and a few other things of which I now can’t remember, and we ended up walking over to somewhere.

On the way over, a rather tall/handsome/attractive black guy (around 18yrs old) came into close proximity with her and they exchanged eye contact, and a few words to each other. I could tell she really liked him and he seemed very fond of her as well. He ended up starting to leave, and she pursued him, leaving me.

Straight after this occurred I ended up (somewhat intentionally) falling flat onto the ground from a straight standing position. I didn’t bother putting my arms out to stop my fall, and I fell flat onto my face.Wow, that's brutal, man. Chad torments us even in our dreams. I woke up shaken. Just one dream where I was robbed and treated like a subhuman, but I bought a teddy bear. At least you must have gotten hurt.
 
Good morning, but brutal to hear. I can relate to chad stealing wife in dreams - that happened to me at the end of March.
This was one of them my previous post (copy and pasted):


This setting is in a camp ground - a very dry place with dirt and dust on the ground. The buildings on the campground were wooden. Beyond the exit, there was a footpath, and across the road; a town.

I ended up in a camp, taking the place of her. In the dorm, I was positioned at the end of the room, on the bottom bunk. Over the course of around 4 days, wrapped gifts were delivered under her name in 3 brown paper bags (3 sets of gifts all on different time periods). I got them, but chose not to open them and would wait until the end of the camp for the bus ride to unwrap them. Her family wrapped them for her, and it was now in my hands.

On the last day of the camp, everything was being packed up, and I went back into the dorm to pack my belongings, and I realised the paper bags with her gifts were gone. I asked around the camp and nobody had seen the bags.

I then randomly saw her around the exit - at very open structured room/hall. I told her about the gifts and a few other things of which I now can’t remember, and we ended up walking over to somewhere.

On the way over, a rather tall/handsome/attractive black guy (around 18yrs old) came into close proximity with her and they exchanged eye contact, and a few words to each other. I could tell she really liked him and he seemed very fond of her as well. He ended up starting to leave, and she pursued him, leaving me.

Straight after this occurred I ended up (somewhat intentionally) falling flat onto the ground from a straight standing position. I didn’t bother putting my arms out to stop my fall, and I fell flat onto my face.
You must have hurt yourself in the fall.
 
Wow, that's brutal, man. Chad torments us even in our dreams. I woke up shaken. Just one dream where I was robbed and treated like a subhuman, but at least I bought a teddy bear.
We can take out our anger onto them in our dreams, although it's hard to differentiate some with real life.

You must have hurt yourself in the fall.
I don't even remember honestly, the dream stopped after that
 
We can take out our anger onto them in our dreams, although it's hard to differentiate some with real life.


I don't even remember honestly, the dream stopped after that
So everything's alright, man, at least I remember when I fell face-first into a puddle while riding my bike and hurt myself badly.
 
How and when did your Mom die?
thankfully I have a new friend, a teddy bear. I talk to him about my situation, and when he annoys me, I hit him.
No offense but are you dead serious?
 
Yes, it may seem pathetic, but it's a way of dealing with it.
I talk to my sex doll. What I do is just as pathetic. If it helps you cope then do it. Just maybe try to keep it more on a "lowkey" as the cool kids would say. What I mean is keep it to yourself. Otherwise people will make fun of you.
 
My life is already a joke.
I talk to my sex doll. What I do is just as pathetic. If it helps you cope then do it. Just maybe try to keep it more on a "lowkey" as the cool kids would say. What I mean is keep it to yourself. Otherwise people will make fun of you.
 

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