Messed up dreams.

[CrimsonBlaze]

I remember this one dark dream where I had the unfortunate pleasure of being chased by Jason Vorhees, Freddy Cruger, and the Mantis Lady from a Japanese horror manga. It was essentially a race between them to see who would murder me first. I was able to evade them for some time, but eventually I was cornered. But before I could get maimed by the three horrors, something...odd happened.

My overwhelming fear turned to uncontrollable rage, angry that I would go out like this. So then I reached out my hand (the rage was pretty much taking over my body at this point) and I somehow began to absorb all their evil, causing me to transform into some maniacal monster while rendering Jason, Freddy, and the Mantis Lady powerless and reverted to their harmless human forms.

With the tables turned, I went and began hunting and killing down the three former monsters, all in their own unique manner. Once they were all dead and I was giggling with delight I came across a broken mirror and my face was reflected on it. I don't remember exactly what I looked like: only that I had red eyes, long black hair, and fangs. After looking at my reflection for a few seconds I quickly grinned and then I promptly woke up rather calmly.

 

[Vicarious Reality]

Ahh, fun dreams

An old but good one is the one where i were at grandma's farm... actually many of my dreams are there for some reason.. One time, me and my cousins were out driving in an old black T Ford and we went down the road and encountered a toad sitting in some kind of toad nest in the middle of the road, the toad was about the size of a normal person
Then another time, i was outside there and suddenly there were large trap doors in random places on the ground that when opened released many evil purple ghosts
Also almost all dreams where i am inside grandma's house turn into scenarios where i have to hide from bears or tyrannosauruses
In one more recent dream, i went down the road away from the house towards the pine forest and for some reason the road was oddly raised and covered with sandy puddles which i had to hop over until i got to the edge of the forest and the king was waiting there with an AK4 rifle and told me to hunt swine, which is absurd since there are no pigs this far north

A smidget of a memory of a dream where i engaged in combat with a yautja predator and landed on a razor wire with my stomach and other interesting dismemberment
I have a tingling feeling that i have posted this before