[`TRISH]

Mmm strange dreams. Ask me. Never had enough.
This is something I wrote when I had that dream I guess I will just copy it here
Just something simple hope youd enjoy >_<


"CATCH IT CATCH IT!" I bellow, horror leeching into my voice.

"Im trying to." My Dad deadpan.

The cockroach flew out of the way as my Dad's hand descend on it. I look at the cockroach in terror as it hover towards me. I notice the tongue of the cockroach sticking out as it flew. Weird I didnt know cockroach had such a HUGE tongue.

"I give up." My dad surrender, throwing his hands up in the air. "I cant possibly catch all the cockroach in this house."

"THIS HOUSE IS INFESTED WITH IT! MOM YOU GOTTA DO SOMETHING" I chagrin, observing the cockroaches crawling its way into the couch. "PLEASE, buy a new couch!" I squirm uneasily in my seat, refusing to sit back and relax for a second. I inspect with caution around me, making sure no cockroaches came near me. I sit back and relax for a moment.

For a moment, I realised I was in bed, eyes still closed. I was reluctant to open my eyes. The last thing I want to see is a menacing flying cockroach with its ugly black tongue out. I lain in my bed, listening to any signs of evil doings. Its fine. The metal window frame contracts from the coldness of the room. I rolled myself into a ball, I felt cold. Damn, I remembered telling Mom that I dont want to use this blanket anymore. Its too small for me, now I have to freeze my ass off every night. Great. I felt the smoothness of my bed and my body. My skin becoming sensitive to any touch of the evilness. Its fine. I opened my eyes. Crap, I dreamt of cockroaches? Then bed squeaked under me when I shifted my body on the bed.

Im no good in interpreting dreams. Something about my fears? I listened to my Granny's footsteps outside the room.
When people regret, they learn something. How many times do I have to regret to finally learn something? Okay now, lets just see how this goes. Where will it take me. I doubt. No where far I reckon. This is no good, I cant sleep anymore. I picked up my cell, 4.30am. I thought about studying every single fucking day. Thinking about it is easy. When your actually doing it, god forbids its a torture. I sighed. Tossed and turned, trying to get some sleep. "When your 50, are you still struggling with your N levels?" Mom's voice echoed loudly from my strings of thoughts. I looked at my sis, snoring away soundly. I always wished I was her, ever since I was kid. Now I wonder, did she ever wished she was me?

I watched the door opened, a sillouhette appeared as I dozed back to sleep.

[`TRISH]

I remembered once when I was young, I had a nightmare and I ran out to the hall, I wasnt quite 'awake' yet, looked around and then dash straight and bang my head directly into the wall.
I had lots of scary, twisted dreams. I dont know why.
And I remembered once, I had this dream whereby I dreamt of a ju-on-like, long hair, creeping into my window and then, when I turned around to look at my sis who was sleeping, shes like having an epilepsy, squirming voilently like a worm on her bed. It was very distorted, dark and twisted the whole thing.

And another one I wrote. In that dream I was in a third person view, just like a movie.

The lady whimpered in fear. The man was scrawny and deranged. He grimaced menacingly, hes eyes gleamed with wrath. I reckon the man had a saddening past. The man raised his axe, a high shriek of trepidation rings through the gloomy and ominous house.

I woke up. The windows were opened widely across. I refused to open my eyes. I lain in the comforts of my pillows and blankets. The warmth of the noon made me felt drowsy. I listened to the cadence of the conversation outside the room and the soothing music of 'War and Beauty (instrumental)', it was assuring.
"I really feel that hes a good man..." Thats the last I heard from my Sis as I dosed back to sleep.

The man sliced his blade through the air, and off the lady's neck. A hydraulic 'Plop' as the her head hits the ground. The man smiled slightly, his eyes wrinkled as he squinted through the blood-stained curtains. He sighed a breath of accomplishment. He turned off the tv, sat on the couch and sipped on a glass of Dirty Martini.

I woke up abruptly again. Ahh, I wonder why's that dream. I havent read crimelibrary for a long time. This is weird. I shifted with difficulty and picked up my clock. It was 3.45PM. Did I sleep that long? I closed my eyes again, reluctant to acknowledge the world just yet. I sang to the song 'Damn regret - The red jumpsuit apparatus' that was playing in the background. I picked my phone up and looked at the msges. I looked at the time again, it was 12.45PM. I glimpse at the time again suspiciously.

Hopped off my bed and started my day.

[Filip The Great]

Dreams..
Aren't they interesting and
all wrapped up in mystery...
It might sound weird to you guys
but I actually read a couple of books about dreams..
They were explaining how our brain reacts and when does
the dream happen, what hapens at that moment, how often,
and how we can react to it...
I'm not going any further since this is not a discussion
thread. But the interesting thing was that it
explained that you can actually modify your dream as you like..

And I kinda tired that
And then noticed that this thing turned in to my habit...
(well I've been doing that since I was young like 3 or 4 years.
I would lay down in my bed and start imagining thing and it would soon turn
in to a dream. But it would actually be what I imagined. And if i hurt myself
I really felt pain and stuff.)

But the book explained how to notice if that is a dream or not
cuz when dreaming the brain acts as if the things are really happening.
And sometimes if you notice hat this is only a dream you could do what
ever you want to... Dominate the world.. travel to the sun and not die....

Ok so now the dream.... It was one of the real dreams where you can
feel and control stuff...

It was around lunch break when I entered my house...
I turned on the TV and watched something...
Suddenly the electricity went out... And there was a knock on the door...
I went to d door but didn't open it. after three or four more nocks i heard
that they are trying to pick the door lock...
(That was the moment I noticed something strange... The kitchen wasn't
exactly the same so it seemed kinda strange)
After one click they tried to open the door but nothing so they started
doing their job again so they can unlock the door...

I ran in to the bathroom. The intruders opened the door and went inside the living-room.
and Than on the balcony. There Is a window in our bathroom so I stand up on the bathtub and peered through the window and saw the man standing on the balcony.
I think he was something like FBI or some agent... Fully armed..
I was wandering what could they possibly want from me but th second he entered
the rooms again I jumped through the window on to the balcony.
(It was than I took over my body so it turned out like the real thing, not just a dream)
(I leave at the 4 floor in a building) so I jumped from the balcony realy careful on to the balcony bellow. Than I slowly went inside the apartment but the lady hat was in saw me.
She screamed and almost immediately a fed appeared in the apartment, so what can I do
I run towards the balcony and jumped up on my own.. There was no one in my appartment now. So I went inside and through a ladder I went on the roof.
I go to the other end of the building and with my amazing skills I got in one of the apartments. Than started going down the stairs only to find another fed at the entrance.
So I went up again. Stopped at a door and entered.(my friend was living in that apartment so we sometimes just enter without knocking)
He was pleased to meet me. But I told him to lower his voice.
Soon there were agents searching the entire building. One of them entered.
I stared at his eyes and turned for the balcony(again!!!) jumped off it
and on to the tree(We had a big three in front of our building)started going down and
jumped from the tree on to a passing car.
So blah blahblah. I escaped. After couple of hours I got a call(no idea how a phone could be in me after all those stunts) It was my mum. She said they have them as hostages(mum, dad, and my little bro)and I i don't come they would start killing them..
Since they held them in dads office I know how I could save them..
Made the plan and started jumping from building to building
(like those freestyle jumpers)

Hey wake up we got to go.. Wake up Filip...
And that was the end of it..

PS: I had lots of dreams but this one just came in my mind..
have in mind that I was able to feel the excitement and the adrenalin
rush... I hurt my left arm and it hurt pretty bad

2.PS: Couple of nights ago I hurt 2 of my fingers(In a dream) I wasn't able to move them
When I woke up I saw that those exact 2 fingers where in a bad position while I was
sleeping and probably the pain cosed me to dream that I hurt my fingers

[andrewLham2]

my dreams are usually looney cartoony like once i was at a party in space and i was just a head then i was on a bus to heaven with scooby doo.

But it seems i always have the same dream over and over. and sometimes if i was doing something before i went to sleep i'll have a nightmare about it.

[Varemia]

There was a weird dream I had once where a spider that was the size of a basketball bit my brother.

[Naomi]

Originaly posted by Blizzard
also have you heard about OBE or conscious dreaming? in these kind of dreams you can do what ever you want.. you can go where ever you whant you just need to think about that place and you can go there also when you are in stateof OBE you can even see your self sleeping in your room i wish i learned something like that but i cant havent been in those kind of dreams

Originaly posted by Filip
Dreams..
Aren't they interesting and
all wrapped up in mystery...
It might sound weird to you guys
but I actually read a couple of books about dreams..
They were explaining how our brain reacts and when does
the dream happen, what hapens at that moment, how often,
and how we can react to it...
I'm not going any further since this is not a discussion
thread. But the interesting thing was that it
explained that you can actually modify your dream as you like..

Ok well yes I find those to be extremly true things...I tend to imagine stuff as I go to sleep and dream about it. Its probobly why I tend to have anime based dreams...and most of the time I let my dreams have a mind of their own but if someone dies and I dont want them too then I simply go back and do it over saving the persons ass...lol But sometimes I sleep to deep and that is when strange ones like the one I posted occur...I have no control over those....btw if I can remember another weird one ill post it.

PS: and shino I think it would be funny to have you evaluate my dreams...It would be interesting to know your opinions...

[Haruno Sakura]

I don't have dreams that often, but the scariest/weirdest dream I can remember is that I was at my friend's house, and her cat was walking around without a head, but everyone except for me seemed to think it was normal. O.o;

[mastaz911]

Originally Posted by `TRISH

Mmm strange dreams. Ask me. Never had enough.
This is something I wrote when I had that dream I guess I will just copy it here
Just something simple hope youd enjoy >_<


"CATCH IT CATCH IT!" I bellow, horror leeching into my voice.

"Im trying to." My Dad deadpan.

The cockroach flew out of the way as my Dad's hand descend on it. I look at the cockroach in terror as it hover towards me. I notice the tongue of the cockroach sticking out as it flew. Weird I didnt know cockroach had such a HUGE tongue.

"I give up." My dad surrender, throwing his hands up in the air. "I cant possibly catch all the cockroach in this house."

"THIS HOUSE IS INFESTED WITH IT! MOM YOU GOTTA DO SOMETHING" I chagrin, observing the cockroaches crawling its way into the couch. "PLEASE, buy a new couch!" I squirm uneasily in my seat, refusing to sit back and relax for a second. I inspect with caution around me, making sure no cockroaches came near me. I sit back and relax for a moment.

For a moment, I realised I was in bed, eyes still closed. I was reluctant to open my eyes. The last thing I want to see is a menacing flying cockroach with its ugly black tongue out. I lain in my bed, listening to any signs of evil doings. Its fine. The metal window frame contracts from the coldness of the room. I rolled myself into a ball, I felt cold. Damn, I remembered telling Mom that I dont want to use this blanket anymore. Its too small for me, now I have to freeze my ass off every night. Great. I felt the smoothness of my bed and my body. My skin becoming sensitive to any touch of the evilness. Its fine. I opened my eyes. Crap, I dreamt of cockroaches? Then bed squeaked under me when I shifted my body on the bed.

Im no good in interpreting dreams. Something about my fears? I listened to my Granny's footsteps outside the room.
When people regret, they learn something. How many times do I have to regret to finally learn something? Okay now, lets just see how this goes. Where will it take me. I doubt. No where far I reckon. This is no good, I cant sleep anymore. I picked up my cell, 4.30am. I thought about studying every single fucking day. Thinking about it is easy. When your actually doing it, god forbids its a torture. I sighed. Tossed and turned, trying to get some sleep. "When your 50, are you still struggling with your N levels?" Mom's voice echoed loudly from my strings of thoughts. I looked at my sis, snoring away soundly. I always wished I was her, ever since I was kid. Now I wonder, did she ever wished she was me?

I watched the door opened, a sillouhette appeared as I dozed back to sleep.

Trish, you're so creative...seriously...I kinda want to have your kinda of dreams lol....

[Cuttah-san]

Originally Posted by Filip The Great

But the interesting thing was that it
explained that you can actually modify your dream as you like..

yea u noe i learned the same thing about 3 years ago in a psychology class in college..its actually like u can b conscious about ur subconscious lik u while ur dreaming u can noe that ur dreaming and force urself to dream about wutever u want to...that is pretty cool and wut i used to do was id watch hecka scary movies and then once i started to dream about the movie id try n change the corse of the dream..took a while bt i got it lol


P.S.
Naomi's dream deserves an oscar n Trish's dream deserves to at the very least be nominated for one lol

[`TRISH]

Trish, you're so creative...seriously...I kinda want to have your kinda of dreams lol....

Ha! Its actually thrilling to have weird dreams. I would wake up thinking about them over and over.
Do you guys here can actually control your dream when your in it?

I had once actually.
Once when I was dreaming, I knew that I was dreaming but I just couldnt get out of it.
People were torturing and torturing me then I ran out of the room and ran and ran.
But when I sort of focus really hard and I somehow stopped them from catching me by changing their motions to slow-mo. And I keep telling myself to snap out of it, and I woke up.

P.S.
Naomi's dream deserves an oscar n Trish's dream deserves to at the very least be nominated for one lol

The weirdest thing about it was I didnt even think about stuffs like that before sleeping or reading some weird crimes.