Sunday, December 6, 2009

Bad Dreams

I've been having the strangest dreams lately, and they are freaking me out.

A few nights ago, I had a dream where someone shot me in the back. I was walking down the street, and some gangsters shot me in a drive by. I remember I was in a lot of pain. When I told my brother to take me to the hospital, he took over an hour to get ready. I never made it to the hospital.

Last week, I had a dream that I had an enemy that went out of their way to torture me. I would be locked in dark rooms, bitten by bugs, and beaten by a gang of people. I remember waking up, and being scared.

Last night, I had a dream about ghosts. (I'm actually really scared of them, and hope I never see one.) I shiver when I even think about. I don't think I want to watch any more scary movies or even movies with death in it. It's sad to admit, but I had a dream about them because I had watched Gone With the Wind the other night. All those solders dying made me think about what happens to them after death. Naturally, I assumed some of them would become ghosts.

I don't want any more scary dreams. I hope it's not being triggered by stress. Maybe I'll just think about fluffy clouds and unicorns from now on.

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