Today I will recount the nighmares I've had
First nightmare was the least scary one: I was walking down a sidewalk in my old neighborhood, it was peaceful but then a bunch of bloodthirsty hooligans started following me, eventually I started running and they began to chase me, I didn't manage to escape so I had to fight em, I suckerpunched this fat swarthy kid but he didn't feel anything, then out of nowhere i straight up got jumpscared by this skinny blonde kid who sneaked up behind me, grabbed me and then launched me high in the air (weird shit i know) When I landed I didn't feel anything, in fact my body bounced around the landscape like it was a trampoline, then at some point I ended up at my house, which was for some reason in a hispanic looking neighborhood area, like east los angeles, this is where the dream ends. Overall it wasnt that bad, the hooligan attack was kinda frightening but the rest of it was pretty meh
This next nightmare was straight up terrifying: I was in a dark room, and in front of me was this large floating ice cube, and then a fucking baby appeared in it, some of the most disturbing shit i ever dreamed, I could hear it choking and freezing in the ice, 0/10 i hope i never have a dream like this again
The last, this one was more depressing than disturbing but eh whatever. The main antagonist of this dream was my maternal great grandfather, which is strange cuz he died in 2011. In the dream there was a family gathering type of event happening in my house, me, my mom and grandma had to prepare the food before the guests arrived. It was alright I guess but then this corrupted nightmare form of my greatgrandad walked in, this cruel faggot wouldnt even look at me, everyone praised him, he got to eat the best food, meanwhile i was treated like an untouchable subhuman, i guess this dream was kinda accurate cuz in real life great grandad ignored me too.
ITS OVER
First nightmare was the least scary one: I was walking down a sidewalk in my old neighborhood, it was peaceful but then a bunch of bloodthirsty hooligans started following me, eventually I started running and they began to chase me, I didn't manage to escape so I had to fight em, I suckerpunched this fat swarthy kid but he didn't feel anything, then out of nowhere i straight up got jumpscared by this skinny blonde kid who sneaked up behind me, grabbed me and then launched me high in the air (weird shit i know) When I landed I didn't feel anything, in fact my body bounced around the landscape like it was a trampoline, then at some point I ended up at my house, which was for some reason in a hispanic looking neighborhood area, like east los angeles, this is where the dream ends. Overall it wasnt that bad, the hooligan attack was kinda frightening but the rest of it was pretty meh
This next nightmare was straight up terrifying: I was in a dark room, and in front of me was this large floating ice cube, and then a fucking baby appeared in it, some of the most disturbing shit i ever dreamed, I could hear it choking and freezing in the ice, 0/10 i hope i never have a dream like this again
The last, this one was more depressing than disturbing but eh whatever. The main antagonist of this dream was my maternal great grandfather, which is strange cuz he died in 2011. In the dream there was a family gathering type of event happening in my house, me, my mom and grandma had to prepare the food before the guests arrived. It was alright I guess but then this corrupted nightmare form of my greatgrandad walked in, this cruel faggot wouldnt even look at me, everyone praised him, he got to eat the best food, meanwhile i was treated like an untouchable subhuman, i guess this dream was kinda accurate cuz in real life great grandad ignored me too.
ITS OVER
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