• What did you dream about last night?
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I was naked and locked outside my home. I had to sneak my way back in to get dressed.
I'm kind of on edge because of how believeable this dream was for me. I was with my brother in his car (which for some reason was a kia sportage), driving to some small office building that was down the street. My brother stops the car to pick up what looked like styrofoam pieces off the side of the street and gets heckled by an officer. We get to the office and start talking with a family friend. I brought my art supplies there, as I would in real life, and begin scribbling stuff. My mom shows up some time later and we all greet her. Five or so minutes pass while we're talking with each other when we hear an explosion in the distance. We rush over to a window and we see the sky go reddish-grey for a few seconds. Our family friend quickly turns on a radio, where we find out that a large gas explosion just occurred. We're all wondering if we're safe when my dad comes through the front door and comments about how hot the outside air was. The rest of the group debates whether we should get to a shelter, I uneasily return to drawing and playing with a rubber finger puppet. My dad goes back outside to get some supplies from his truck, and my mom asks me about a shirt that I might have thrown out. I tell her a few times that I didn't throw it out and that she might have. Suddenly, there's a massive explosion and the sky turns a brilliant red. We all exclaim in either shock or surprise, and my dad comes running back in. Parts of his clothes have been burned off and his skin has some scorches and blisters, much like what you would get from touching a motorcycle's exhaust pipe. He sits down and my mom and I rush over to start treating his burns. He looks like he's about to pass out. I take a glance outside and much of the foliage was on fire. I think I even saw some dead birds in the street, presumably killed by the blast or the heat wave.
Not too long ago, I had a dream that I was standing in a field out on a farm. I looked up and saw three birds chasing each other. A small bird like a common grackle, a bigger bird like a hawk, and an even bigger bird. The small one was going after the hawk, and the hawk was going after the bigger one. It felt like one of those symbolic dreams at first, but then they just collided with each other making a loud crashing noise... The three birds fell out of the air, stiff as if they were just 3d models, and hit the ground. I don't remember what happened after that, but for some reason it startled me at the time...
my first nightmare in a long time. even when i have scary dreams i don't feel afraid or anything when i wake up, just intrigued, but this one has really frightened me. i was browsing the web and came across a place that was like a wiki that collected people's user accounts and such and linked them all together. i was looking at some random user's page on there and they had a lot of really normal and innocuous stuff, twitter postings, tumblr postings, some alright art on deviantart. it also gave a link to their activities on the dark web. i followed this link and it took me to a deeply disturbing site where people discussed their murder and rape fetishes. this person in particular had put out a sort of bounty for "young, single mothers for me and my partner to kill, rape, and cannibalize", which people would respond to with information in exchange for bitcoin or footage of it. it honestly deeply disturbs me because it feels like it could be a real thing.
I and a bunch of other people had a theater, for some reason however the owner of said theater had let a bunch of cultists in to practice, for no apparent reason at all though, the cultists didn't actually know it was a theater and that behind a large purple drape was me and the people just waiting and listening in, I can't remember why, I think it had something to do with trying to stop their evil misdeeds or whatever. So two people go up top on the theater rafters, where the lights are located and spy on the cultists, while another couple of people go elsewhere, leaving me alone, unfortunately, I go looking for them, only to trip over and pull the drape away, letting the cultists know it was a trick ALL ALONG, they come in and the owner pulls a gun on them. Then I wake up.
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