Galt Wrote:Frightening looking back at what is going on in my head when unconsious, not because I was frightened after I woke up. I actually felt pretty refreshed.

As most dreams do, I don't remember much, but the bits and pieces I do remember

I was in an elevator with my brother and this guy walked in the elevator with rifle just like the military guys have at the airports; he asked me if I had any money. Then he pointed the gun at me and asked me again with a smile on his face. I told him to stop. He kept it up, I grabbed the gun and tried to push it away...then we were at war. I was in a building, he was on the ground behind a car shooting at me. I had a pistol with a scope and was going to shoot him, but I didn't want to kill anyone and I was afraid to peak my head out and shoot him.

So I lef the house and stalked him. I followed him home and snuck in the basement.

I went up stairs and hacked the guy to death, then I killed some other guy, and I think I might have bitten him. Then this woman was around. I was totally engorged, used some spit as lube and raped her standing up. That was pretty graphic and drawn out as she screamed and cried and I held her against the wall with my forearm.

Then, all of a sudden I was at my house with my parents and realized that I kept the deab dodies in the basement and hadn't gotten rid of them and I was worried that my father was going to see the bodies.

There was some little girl who was afraid of me that was also at the house; no idea who she was, but I had definitely abused her as well. I tried to treat her nice like it never happened, but it was obvious that she was scared shitless of me.

Then, again I realized that I had left dead bodies in my basement, and went down there, and my father and some other people were there. I was so obviously caught.

Then the dream ended.

Any type of dream interpretation would show that I'm clearly insane.

Quote:I kept the deab dodies in the basement