Well some of them just plain weird... Not nightmares
like I'd wake up in the middle of the night screaming and all sweaty, but enough to bother me when I wake up.
You can try to interpret what they mean:
dream #1:
This is the most disturbing dream I've had in a long long time (not re-occuring, I hope). A person I know from real life was in it. I don't know him good, and I am not friends with him, and I've seen him couple of years ago last time. We don't like each other, but there's no hate.
So, I see him in the woods, in forrest, and he's walking towards his friend (friend in real life, know even less about him). Then I see that he has a gun in has pocket, and I'm hiding and thinking 'oh God, he's gone nuts.. well he's using it for scaring that other fellow for some weird reason'. So I was shocked to see a gun in his hand and 110% convinced he wouldn't use it. But he just walks to his friend who is now on the ground. He's not begging, he's like calming down and 'ok ok now.. listen to me' but not in panic. But then he gets the gun from his pocket and points it and I'm like 'OMG he's going to shoot him!' and somehow the image of him pointing the gun at his friend was one of the most disturbing images I have ever seen. And then without saying a word, he quickly executes him with his hand gun, close range to the temple of his head. Now I'm really starting to freak out and thinking 'Oh ****!' and I started to run away from there, if it was like I had a serial killer catching me.
Now, why would I see this in my dreams?
In real life this person is having very difficult mental problems, very difficult. But I don't know him that good.
dream #2:
I just had a dream of being a smuggler without my own permission. I was passing borders with a car, and few muscle men come and put my trunk full of drugs and promise to execute me right there if I don't do it. So of course I do it. And the stress and horror waiting the border control guys to check me out and trying to look not suspicious is killing me totally. I end up getting caught for being too nervous, and I have to go to prison AND the drug guys are pissed and want to kill me inside the prison, for losing there stuff. NICE DEAL!
I get stabbed multiple times by scary looking mexican dudes in the face. I mean, for some reason I end up IN AMERICAN PRISON, even when I get caught in here. But otherwise I couldn't have mexican dudes stab me. Fair I guess.
I'm usually getting stabbed in my nightmares all the time. I'm always pinned down and some psycho starts to slowly rearranging my face and hands. This is when I usually wake up and notice my hand is sore because I just slept 6 hours on it
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dream #3:
I'm late. It doesn't matter from where, but I'm always late. And this is the time where I then have to go to millions of places late naturally and bother million people and ask 'am I in the right place?' because now I also can not find where I'm supposed to be. It's frustrating!
dream #4:
This was half fun, half weird one. I was in a military boat, simular to what they travel in apocalypse now, and the only weapon I had was water cannon. Now what the heck am I supposed to do with it? We're cruising in my own block and near it. So, I'm the leader of the ship and I'm like 'damn, there's not water on this road!', and we proceed taking our boat to the gutter, which maybe had 10 cm of water, but hey we road our boat beautifully in it! There were jogging people who jogged past us, but then we ran out of fuel, so this jogger dude comes in and jogs next to us (on the road, we on the gutter with our huge military boat) and gives us these small paddles. What the heck, we need to use them!
Doesn't matter, we're going forward full speed! Doesn't matter that paddles are waiving in the air, since there is only 10 cm water anyway, it still seems to work.
Now I start to see VC all over the place (Yeah, real Vietnam!), aiming their guns from knee in every crossroad. But somehow they don't shoot us. I figure we're just too fast for them. I decide to take the boat to the road, which is of course the only sane thing to do, but it seems to go just fine on asfalt too.........
*Disclaimer: I see normal dreams too, ok? These are minority, but they sure are weird!
like I'd wake up in the middle of the night screaming and all sweaty, but enough to bother me when I wake up.
You can try to interpret what they mean:
dream #1:
This is the most disturbing dream I've had in a long long time (not re-occuring, I hope). A person I know from real life was in it. I don't know him good, and I am not friends with him, and I've seen him couple of years ago last time. We don't like each other, but there's no hate.
So, I see him in the woods, in forrest, and he's walking towards his friend (friend in real life, know even less about him). Then I see that he has a gun in has pocket, and I'm hiding and thinking 'oh God, he's gone nuts.. well he's using it for scaring that other fellow for some weird reason'. So I was shocked to see a gun in his hand and 110% convinced he wouldn't use it. But he just walks to his friend who is now on the ground. He's not begging, he's like calming down and 'ok ok now.. listen to me' but not in panic. But then he gets the gun from his pocket and points it and I'm like 'OMG he's going to shoot him!' and somehow the image of him pointing the gun at his friend was one of the most disturbing images I have ever seen. And then without saying a word, he quickly executes him with his hand gun, close range to the temple of his head. Now I'm really starting to freak out and thinking 'Oh ****!' and I started to run away from there, if it was like I had a serial killer catching me.
Now, why would I see this in my dreams?
In real life this person is having very difficult mental problems, very difficult. But I don't know him that good.
dream #2:
I just had a dream of being a smuggler without my own permission. I was passing borders with a car, and few muscle men come and put my trunk full of drugs and promise to execute me right there if I don't do it. So of course I do it. And the stress and horror waiting the border control guys to check me out and trying to look not suspicious is killing me totally. I end up getting caught for being too nervous, and I have to go to prison AND the drug guys are pissed and want to kill me inside the prison, for losing there stuff. NICE DEAL!
I get stabbed multiple times by scary looking mexican dudes in the face. I mean, for some reason I end up IN AMERICAN PRISON, even when I get caught in here. But otherwise I couldn't have mexican dudes stab me. Fair I guess.
I'm usually getting stabbed in my nightmares all the time. I'm always pinned down and some psycho starts to slowly rearranging my face and hands. This is when I usually wake up and notice my hand is sore because I just slept 6 hours on it

dream #3:
I'm late. It doesn't matter from where, but I'm always late. And this is the time where I then have to go to millions of places late naturally and bother million people and ask 'am I in the right place?' because now I also can not find where I'm supposed to be. It's frustrating!

dream #4:
This was half fun, half weird one. I was in a military boat, simular to what they travel in apocalypse now, and the only weapon I had was water cannon. Now what the heck am I supposed to do with it? We're cruising in my own block and near it. So, I'm the leader of the ship and I'm like 'damn, there's not water on this road!', and we proceed taking our boat to the gutter, which maybe had 10 cm of water, but hey we road our boat beautifully in it! There were jogging people who jogged past us, but then we ran out of fuel, so this jogger dude comes in and jogs next to us (on the road, we on the gutter with our huge military boat) and gives us these small paddles. What the heck, we need to use them!
Doesn't matter, we're going forward full speed! Doesn't matter that paddles are waiving in the air, since there is only 10 cm water anyway, it still seems to work.
Now I start to see VC all over the place (Yeah, real Vietnam!), aiming their guns from knee in every crossroad. But somehow they don't shoot us. I figure we're just too fast for them. I decide to take the boat to the road, which is of course the only sane thing to do, but it seems to go just fine on asfalt too.........
*Disclaimer: I see normal dreams too, ok? These are minority, but they sure are weird!

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