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GuillermoXR5i · 08-24-2001, 15:52

Someone must have dumped some LSD into my food last night, cuz I had the trippiest dream last night. I wish I could say it was a good dream, but it wasn't. I'll give a quick description and keep it mild. Remember, most of it won't make any sense because like I said, was trippy.

Ok....I was to go on vacation. I park my car at the beach in Port Hueneme California (where Brian and I met up). Next thing, time seems to jump, I"m back from vacation, so I'm walking back to my car and I'm coming at it from the rear right angle side.....the car looked the same as when I left it, but then in the dream, in my sleep, I got this really sick feeling. I unarmed the alarm and it went off like it had been set off. So as usual I get to roaming around looking for something out of the norm. I make a sweep around the back and when I come to the left rear side I notice the front is all messed up. That sick feeling got even worse....I run to the front and see that the whole front of the car had been smashed DOWNwards. Like it had been run over by a big truck or something huge and heavy. To the point where the front rubbed the ground, I saw the damage in detail....I remember in the dream a sickly pissed feeling and I could even feel sick in my own body. Then the dream jumps to me trying to drive it "home". Then time jumps again. I'm suddenly in Virginia in my driveway. I got the car there, still got that sick heavy feeling. I'm trying to decipher if it's worth keeping or not. I"m looking at it and the whole front end (all the way to the windshield) is all crushed down, bent frame, broken this and smashed that....cracked here, major components broken, could possibly be repairable, but might not make it.......then a voice in the dream kept saying "can I find another one?" Then I got an even heavier sick feeling and was more pissed and sad. The last thing I remember in the dream was that after I hear the voice I let out a long loud yell......not a pleasant yell and sounded like another yell I've done almost a year ago to the day. Then I physically wake up, actually yelling in person. I catch myself, breathing hard....still had that sad and sick heavy feeling. I noticed that I'm laying on the boxspring of my bed. My pillow was all the way across the room. The matress was on the other side, I had taken it clear off the box spring and somehow it made it's way over there. The sheets were all over the room. The alarm clock was also thrown far.

I rarely ever remember dreams. Last one had to be a few years ago and wasn't a bad dream. I hope nothing happens or that I dont' have another dream like that again.