Falloutjr
Banned
So this is what happened. Me and a friend were talking to this guy, I don't know who he was, but he was from Panama. We meet up somewhere, think it was a local coffee shop, and he pulls out a gun wrapped up in a towel, and kidnaps my friend. In a reckless bout, I decide I'm going to just up and go to Panama and save her myself. So I'm going for days, and I walk into a store, I think it was a Giant Eagle. I walk around for a bit, and for some reason the store employees speak French. After a while, they get suspicious of me and they search me to make sure I'm not a shoplifter. They search me and I haven't stolen anything. So I tell them my story of why I'm there, and I start breaking out into tears because I miss my friend so much, and this kid, he is an honor student at his school, he gives me this paper he wrote for school about inspiration. That cheered me up a bit, and I leave. As I'm walking, I see a group of thuggish looking kids. For some reason, I start running, and they chase me. They're faster than me, but I do everything I can to elude them. This goes on for a while until a police cruiser stops up. They have pull out their guns and have us get down on our hands and knees and tell us to stop running, but they don't search us or do anything. Naturally, after they leave, they start chasing me again. I try to chase the police car for safety, but it's gone.
All of a sudden, three dogs start chasing up, and they attack the boys behind me, and start eating them. At this point, there's only me and another boy left, and two dogs. Me and him are doing everything we can to be faster than the other, and leave the other behind as dog food. I get a pretty good grip of the guy, and I knock him down, and one of the dogs starts to eat him. The other dog keeps chasing me. He lunges at me, but I manage to get a pretty good grasp of him. He asks me if I am going to shoot him. I tell him, "No, I don't have a gun, I'm going to break your neck." For some reason, his neck was very hard to break, I was twisting his head very hard, but finally managed to.
As I looked up, I saw I had come to a house. It was a very large, expensive house. I climb up to one of the windows and climb in very quietly and sneak in. I hurried through a few rooms, but I didn't take anything. I tiptoe through the rest of the house. I see the front door is open, but I don't stop to think what that could mean at all, I just run out the front door. The owner of the house is on the front porch, and is furious at the sight of me running out of his house. He grabs a machine gun, and starts to shoot at me (by this time, I'm pretty far away, but he's still shooting close). After that, he manages to catch me somehow. He and a couple henchmen tied me to a log and carried me out to a swamp. The homeowner smokes a cigar as he walks with his henchmen, and says to me, "You should be ashamed to die such a sad way." But in this swamp are VERY large bees. They are camoflauged, essentially fly silently, and have large speak like stingers. The first henchmen in front, walks right into one of these stingers, and it goes straight through his head like a hook. The second henchmen tries to move to carry me by himself, but he walks into one of the hooks as well, and it also goes straight through his head. The homeowner also walks into one of these hooks, and I manage to untie myself and escape.
As I leave, a small, orange poisonous frog walks with me, and tells me he can secrete any poison there is. After a minute or so, another frog, a green frog walks behind me. I don't know why, but this frog scared me. We're approaching the house, and I climb up the stairs, and the frog moves a little faster. I open the door and go inside, and the frog tries to follow me inside, but I close the door on him. He's still struggling to get inside, but I close the door even harder. The door shuts on his head, and his brain just explodes everywhere; blood and brain matter everywhere. All I can manage to say is "Ugh, he got blood all over my clothes." I walk out the door, and the dream ends, I wake up.
I'm no psychologist, but that doesn't seem like a normal dream. I seem to have had more dreams like that over the last year or so, and it seems peculiar. I just wanted to see what you all thought of this. Thank you.
All of a sudden, three dogs start chasing up, and they attack the boys behind me, and start eating them. At this point, there's only me and another boy left, and two dogs. Me and him are doing everything we can to be faster than the other, and leave the other behind as dog food. I get a pretty good grip of the guy, and I knock him down, and one of the dogs starts to eat him. The other dog keeps chasing me. He lunges at me, but I manage to get a pretty good grasp of him. He asks me if I am going to shoot him. I tell him, "No, I don't have a gun, I'm going to break your neck." For some reason, his neck was very hard to break, I was twisting his head very hard, but finally managed to.
As I looked up, I saw I had come to a house. It was a very large, expensive house. I climb up to one of the windows and climb in very quietly and sneak in. I hurried through a few rooms, but I didn't take anything. I tiptoe through the rest of the house. I see the front door is open, but I don't stop to think what that could mean at all, I just run out the front door. The owner of the house is on the front porch, and is furious at the sight of me running out of his house. He grabs a machine gun, and starts to shoot at me (by this time, I'm pretty far away, but he's still shooting close). After that, he manages to catch me somehow. He and a couple henchmen tied me to a log and carried me out to a swamp. The homeowner smokes a cigar as he walks with his henchmen, and says to me, "You should be ashamed to die such a sad way." But in this swamp are VERY large bees. They are camoflauged, essentially fly silently, and have large speak like stingers. The first henchmen in front, walks right into one of these stingers, and it goes straight through his head like a hook. The second henchmen tries to move to carry me by himself, but he walks into one of the hooks as well, and it also goes straight through his head. The homeowner also walks into one of these hooks, and I manage to untie myself and escape.
As I leave, a small, orange poisonous frog walks with me, and tells me he can secrete any poison there is. After a minute or so, another frog, a green frog walks behind me. I don't know why, but this frog scared me. We're approaching the house, and I climb up the stairs, and the frog moves a little faster. I open the door and go inside, and the frog tries to follow me inside, but I close the door on him. He's still struggling to get inside, but I close the door even harder. The door shuts on his head, and his brain just explodes everywhere; blood and brain matter everywhere. All I can manage to say is "Ugh, he got blood all over my clothes." I walk out the door, and the dream ends, I wake up.
I'm no psychologist, but that doesn't seem like a normal dream. I seem to have had more dreams like that over the last year or so, and it seems peculiar. I just wanted to see what you all thought of this. Thank you.
j/k lol
