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Originally Posted by Sooner or later
... Can you top that?
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My dreams can be very intense. I usually dream in full color and in 3D. I've created entire "movies" in my dreams. I have a cute comedy that takes place in Paris that I really should write up. Another dream took place on the seventh layer of hell, with the Terminator chasing me, that I couldn't escape; that one was a real biitch. I've had the falling and landing dream, but not waking up before the impact as most people do. Certain "male-oriented" dreams have been phenomenal. ...
Last nights was interesting. I was at my childhood home, in the country, in my mid-twenties, hanging out with a few people (whoever). We were near the road. A muscle car goes ripping by at triple digits, but looses control and crashes into the ditch. The car manages to right itself and keeps going. It crashes into the neighbor's barn and just demolishes it, chewing up the bottom portions. Tire smoke and wood beams are flying everywhere. The roar of the engine. The car gets free, all smashed to hell, but now starts coming back towards us, full on. It barrel rolls again as it's wheels are all bent, and finally stops. We call the cops and start walking towards the car. (Now it gets weird). It's a toy car, like a large Tonka. A nice fat, two-headed snake starts crawling out and starts chasing some in the group. But it dies for some reason. It's head pops off and now it's a two-headed chipmunk, and it wants to bite my ankle something fierce. Then I woke up. ...
Lee