so now in school, i'm study edgar allan poe's short stories. last night, i was in (in my dream) a dungeon lit by torches trying to rescue a piece of beef jerky. I had to defend the castle but at the same time fulfill my mission, which was to obtain the jerky and....this part is a bit unclear...something else, another part of my mission.
while trying to defend the castle, my friend is shot by an arrow and there is a commentator on his death: three of his major organs are punctured, and he dies almost immediately. but i feel "bulletproof" so of course i go ahead and fight despite just seeing my friend being killed ( by the way, it wasn't clear who this friend was...but he must not have been very important to me). of course, my dreams are very realistic, so i am soon shot by an arrow. I know i will die and that there is no escape, so i still down on the ground and wait for my death.
I actually FELT the arrow puncture my skin and my blood drain from my body. then, a few minutes later, I am told by Hermes (yes the greek god) that i will actually survive and what was i doing wasting time. so i pull the arrow out of my stomach and walk around like i'm drunk, asking for blood donations. Hermes tells me to stop being a wimp, i'll soon recover from all the blood i lost. then i leave my dream, i remember my real life's story and "regain consciousness". do you think this dream is disturbing or what? I have these kinds of dreams almost every night
while trying to defend the castle, my friend is shot by an arrow and there is a commentator on his death: three of his major organs are punctured, and he dies almost immediately. but i feel "bulletproof" so of course i go ahead and fight despite just seeing my friend being killed ( by the way, it wasn't clear who this friend was...but he must not have been very important to me). of course, my dreams are very realistic, so i am soon shot by an arrow. I know i will die and that there is no escape, so i still down on the ground and wait for my death.
I actually FELT the arrow puncture my skin and my blood drain from my body. then, a few minutes later, I am told by Hermes (yes the greek god) that i will actually survive and what was i doing wasting time. so i pull the arrow out of my stomach and walk around like i'm drunk, asking for blood donations. Hermes tells me to stop being a wimp, i'll soon recover from all the blood i lost. then i leave my dream, i remember my real life's story and "regain consciousness". do you think this dream is disturbing or what? I have these kinds of dreams almost every night