Sierra Mist
Banned
You guys have violent dreams full of gore and blood. People might be trying to hurt people in my dreams but I never see blood or the weapons actually connect. I don't really have nightmares about ghosts. My scary dreams usually involve me being stalked by some psycho or me being lost in some ghetto/hood area. I'm always traveling somewhere in my dreams. smh People chase me a lot in my dreams but if they ever get near me I always fly away. The last fukked up dream I had was a few nights ago. I'm walking around and I'm new out here so I kind of got lost. I stop walking for a second when some guy starts staring at me through some van. I brush it off and walk into some store. Somehow I knew who he was because I knew I had a restraining order against him. He didn't give a fukk and followed me everywhere. I ran home and somehow lost him. For whatever reason I decided to get in my car and drive around and I have no idea why but that put me in danger again. He caught up to me so I just flew away. I remember looking down at the roofs of the houses and they made this hideous face at me. Kind of like how the houses at the favelas have eyes painted on top of them. Really bizarre shyt.
When I was a kid I remember this haunted tricycle that would follow kids around and run them over. lmao it's funny now but was creepy back then. I also remember the night before Christmas I had a dream this lion followed me home only for me to get home and magically I teleported into some dungeon. The music that plays when people fall in love in cartoons kept playing itself.
One night I remember dreaming I was stuck in some ghetto. Ugh. I felt so isolated there. Just a sea of project buildings. The instrumental to Lupe Fiasco "Gold Watch" was playing in the background on repeat. Idk how people could live in places like that.
The night before 9/11 I remember having a dream that the twin towers had giant gears in them that made the island of Manhattan move. The scariest dreams I've had are when I'm in a place that's normal that I'm in all the time and then when I leave the room I magically teleport to some fukked up place.
Night terrors are the only thing that ever fukked me up. I was scared to sleep for weeks after the last one I had.
That 3x dream you had sounds serious as fukk though. Jesus. I'd love to experience that shyt.
When I was a kid I remember this haunted tricycle that would follow kids around and run them over. lmao it's funny now but was creepy back then. I also remember the night before Christmas I had a dream this lion followed me home only for me to get home and magically I teleported into some dungeon. The music that plays when people fall in love in cartoons kept playing itself.
One night I remember dreaming I was stuck in some ghetto. Ugh. I felt so isolated there. Just a sea of project buildings. The instrumental to Lupe Fiasco "Gold Watch" was playing in the background on repeat. Idk how people could live in places like that.
The night before 9/11 I remember having a dream that the twin towers had giant gears in them that made the island of Manhattan move. The scariest dreams I've had are when I'm in a place that's normal that I'm in all the time and then when I leave the room I magically teleport to some fukked up place.
Night terrors are the only thing that ever fukked me up. I was scared to sleep for weeks after the last one I had.
That 3x dream you had sounds serious as fukk though. Jesus. I'd love to experience that shyt.
"EVERYONE GET THE fukk OUT!!!! SOMEONE IS TRYING TO KILL ME" and no one pays me any mind they just
I'm like
so I run into one of the rooms, only it turned into a different place I wasn't in my apt. anymore. I hide under this baby's crib with a lil kid standing up in it and I could hear everyone screaming. Even tho I was in another room I could see him murking my whole family with this machete. Blood was flying everywhere...heads and limbs getting chopped off. He bursts through the door and machete's up the baby in the crib, and then sticks the knife through the floor of the crib almost killing me. I somehow break free out of there and am just running for my life.........................that's all I can remember.
"'Buela you alive?" and she didn't say a word to me.....it was like she was sleepwalking or something. Then I woke my sister up and asked her if grandma came back to life and she says "No, she's dead. It's kinda like chickens who still run around when they get their heads cut off....that's what she's doing right now" and I'm just
She ends up going back into her casket and then in real life I feel this pressure on my chest like someone is sitting on me and it wakes me up.
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I was like 18 or 19. And no...