And that, children, is why we eat healthy, well balanced meals.RavingPenguin said:For me it was last year, I tried cutting weight for wrestling, and in doing so I experienced the most frightening nightmares ever. I would watch a serial murder slowly killing every freind/family member/loved one I had ever known. As the dream went on the murders got more gruesome and more of the murderer was revealed to me, I also found myself almost enjoying it, as though it were a game. The Dream would conclude with my family being killed and the girl I love the most bound in front of the mirror, and I could see myself in the mirror with blood splattered clothes, bloody cleaver in my hand, and a sadistic smile on my face, slowling moving towards her.
Freakiest shit that ever happened to me in a dream.
Christ, you weren't also staying in some weird hotel that caused you vision to blur ocasionally or see flashes of some alternate universe where most things were splattered with excessive amounts of blood, were you?RavingPenguin said:To quote the third thread I made...
And that, children, is why we eat healthy, well balanced meals.RavingPenguin said:For me it was last year, I tried cutting weight for wrestling, and in doing so I experienced the most frightening nightmares ever. I would watch a serial murder slowly killing every freind/family member/loved one I had ever known. As the dream went on the murders got more gruesome and more of the murderer was revealed to me, I also found myself almost enjoying it, as though it were a game. The Dream would conclude with my family being killed and the girl I love the most bound in front of the mirror, and I could see myself in the mirror with blood splattered clothes, bloody cleaver in my hand, and a sadistic smile on my face, slowling moving towards her.
Freakiest shit that ever happened to me in a dream.
I keep on thinking of some Bogeyman rendition of Bohemian Rhapsody now.EcoEclipse said:I don't dream now, (or never recollect them, depending on personal thoughts) but once, in my younger years, I had a dream where all my worst fears, which were coincidentally of similar sizes and nature, popped into existence outside my room when I was sleeping. My door was always open back then, so they waltzed right in. So then I wake up (in the dream) and they're looking down on me, in circle formation. That's the scary part, because I slept on a bunk bed, so I have no idea how one of them managed to float like that. Then, here comes the kicker... They stay like that. The whole time. I don't wake up. They don't do anything. They just stay there, frozen, staring menacingly, until I wake up at my usual time.
Nope, just bad dieting. I dont usually remember dreams, but for a week when thats all you see when you close your eyes to sleep, you start to get a little paranoid. God, trying to cut weight was huge mistake.AmrasCalmacil said:Snip*
Alma from Fear 1 gives me the willies too. The only thing that has ever scared me in a video game.scorch 13 said:Alma walked into my room and walked towards me and then everything went black.Seriously fucked up shit and this was a day after i bought fear 1.
Coinsidence? I THINK NOT!Curtmiester said:I'm not joking here: I had a nightmare about being stuck in a theatre, watching the worst movie of my life (I never saw what it actually was).
This was 3 weeks before Transformers 2.