Influence of a Dream on Your Emotions

[Kiechi]

Had a dream about someone I liked and fish. I interpreted the dream and it meant I wanted to impregnate her. Pshht.

[vashti]

Did you dream she WAS a fish? Maybe you just want to eat her.

[The Great OV!!!]

I'm finding it particularly eerie just how a dream can affect my waking emotions.

Man, it is like people think what I think at the same time sometimes.

[The Great OV!!!]

I think good dreams make me feel the worst. I love nightmares. After the nightmare is over it makes my waking life a bit nice. I recently had a dream and posted it on someother thread a while ago. I dreamt of being on some odd looking stairs with all these people from my school from before and after. I walked up and saw the girl I really can not get over, She was walking up the stairs and I touched her hand as I walked up to her from the bottom floor. She turned around and smiled, we had a converstion. Then a wierd sequence happened where she sits up and begins to fall over the rail. I grab her and pull her out, she begins to cry on my shoulder and tells me to meet her at night here. I wake up and for some reason start to cry........I dont know why....I just hated the fact the I woke up into a life without her...I wanted that to be real, I wanted my life to be a dream.

[Kiechi]

Did you dream she WAS a fish? Maybe you just want to eat her.

No I dreamt about the girl and a river of fish.

Hm, you might be right. Maybe I did want to eat her...







































...out.

[Junket]

Maybe that's what Vash was referring to to begin with.

[Kiechi]

Okay... was the space really necessary? I mean, who didn't see that coming?

I command you to delete that post now!

Fras --- Surely, someone as pure as Vashti would not imply something so devious.

[vashti]

Fras --- Surely, someone as pure as Vashti would not imply something so devious.

Surely not!

[TDurden]

I think good dreams make me feel the worst. I love nightmares. After the nightmare is over it makes my waking life a bit nice.

Dude, I know exactly what you mean. I die in like a quarter of my dreams and I never wake up happier.

[Junket]

I just had a dream that 'lil Wing left me and Vash letters that he committed suicide over his girl situation.

I was feeling quite distraught when I woke up.

[Gribble]

I dream about zombies.

I don't know why, because until I started dreaming almost exclusively about them, I had no real interest in the subject. Never saw a Romero movie, never read a zombie book.

I dreamt once that I was in a school bus with a bunch of little kids. I was standing in the aisle trying to soothe them, meanwhile the bus careened down a street choked with the shambling undead. Finally the bus hit something and came to a jarring halt. Naturally the zombies converged on us. They started pounding on the sides, rocking the bus, and finally they got the rear emergency exit open. I remember very vividly standing stock still in that aisle watching the zombies pour through, children screaming and racing to the front of the bus only to prolong their deaths. And then the zombies were on me and I tried to position myself in such a way that the first bite would take a major artery. I woke up just before the dull, rotted teeth sunk through my flesh.

Last night I dreamt that an enormous horde of zombies was converging on my campus. Everyone knew about it, and people were panicking or taking half-assed measures to protect themselves. Me and about a dozen other guys gathered guns from the ROTC building and began carting food out of the dining hall and Student Union. We holed up in the top floor of the library. Lots of other people were up there, as well, but we barricaded ourselves in the AV room which had no windows and sturdy doors. When people saw us bring the food into our little hideaway they tried to get in themselves, but we had to hold them off at gunpoint. Not enough food to go around. We sealed ourselves in, got our weapons ready, and waited. We could hear people just outside the doorway fighting with whatever was at hand. And then screams as the zombies finally overran them.

The dream ended with us trying to fight our way out of campus when our food ran out. Aside from the zombies who were aware of us on the top level of the library, most of the bastards had wandered away in search of fresh meat. So all we really had to do was work our way out of the library, kill off a few stragglers, and get to the parking lot.

Naturally the phone rang and I woke up just as we kicked the door open and started blasting at freshly zombified coeds.

Those dreams scare the hell out of me. If they weren't so lifelike they'd be fun.

[Junket]

Those dreams scare the hell out of me. If they weren't so lifelike they'd be fun.

Damn man, I wanna have your dreams.