I don't like dying...

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Last night I had a dream that this one girl I know was psycho and she was trying to kill me. (I was watching Rush Hour 2 the night before so that's what caused it) Anyway, she was chasing after me like crazy with some poison to kill me. Next, my legs started slowing down for no reason. I collapsed on a seat with her right behind me smiling maliciously. She then injected the poison near my rib cage, and it felt like it hurt even in the dream. My muscles started to pulse as I felt the liquid destroying me. I was thinking many things at once. Will this be painful? What will death be like, just fading away? Shit, I'm still a virgin too... this bites. Then I just prayed, my life is in your hands now God. I was breaking out in a cold sweat and then the pulsing pain started increasing more. Then, I remembered this is bs, I can't die like this. I woke up in a cold sweat, but relieved that my life was not going to end. I lay in bed and fell asleep again. This time the girl was pissed I wasn't killed by the poison and she came after me with a gun. She never got me though. woot. That feeling of dying is what made this so scary. It felt so real. Everything becomes nothing in a matter of seconds. I hope I don't have this dream again.
 
You know what's worse than dreaming you're going to die instantaneously? Dreaming you're slowly dying, and seeing it affect everyone around you for the few months you have left.

-Angry Lawyer
 
Or dreaming of disappearing for long enough for everyone to forget you, and then the combine release you, but everyones already forgot about you and moved on, and you see what you've missed out on.

Just thinking about that dream makes me sad :(
 
I've had a similar dream. I was jailed for six years, for drug offenses, or violence, or some other petty crime. Then you sit and think how long six years is. How your family learns to move on. Your girlfriend find someone else, gets married. You lose everything.

-Angry Lawyer
 
solution: drink yourself into a stupor every night before going to bed: no dreams ..if that doesnt work stab a q-tip in your ear till ..well you'll know when to stop
 
Dying from poison sucks ass though, because you feel it spreading and you are just waiting for your heart to stop. Then you start thinking maybe I can save myself so I don't die a virgin.
 
A couple nights ago I had this dream where my teacher was mad at me and telling me to turn in my project, and that I would have an E if I didn't by monday. Just yesterday, I was trying to remember what project I had to turn in, and what he was talking about, but then I realized it wasn't real.
Those dreams kind of suck too.
Also, I've had a few dreams of being chased by a guy with a chainsaw, but I don't think he ever got me.
 
I had the weirdest dream last night. I dreamed I was right in the middle of a game of BF2. I was on the US sniping the airfield on Oman when all of a sudden I was teleported to this house in the middle of the woods. I go in and realize it's the cabbin from Stephen King's 'Misery'. I move into the kitchen and find Annie Wilkes. I no-scope headshot her with the AWP for being such a cun7.

I then proceed to transform into Jesus. Natalie Portman materializes and she's all "Ooh, I want to be your virgin Mary." and I'm all "Not for long. Ohhhh yeahhhh." I woke up immediately after the bow-chicka-bow-wow wondering wtf just happened.
 
Angry Lawyer said:
I've had a similar dream. I was jailed for six years, for drug offenses, or violence, or some other petty crime. Then you sit and think how long six years is. How your family learns to move on. Your girlfriend find someone else, gets married. You lose everything.

-Angry Lawyer
The same thing, except the combine took me for some reason.
But going back to my old home seeing everyone and how grown up they had become, I cried for about an hour after waking up.
 
Ya what's worse is being forgotten by everyone, then dying slowly and uneventfully, without fulfilling any of your dreams. That is one shitty life. You would have to be emo after something like that.
 
Solaris said:
The same thing, except the combine took me for some reason.
But going back to my old home seeing everyone and how grown up they had become, I cried for about an hour after waking up.

I just sat there for a whole day, with a feeling of emptiness. It was horrible.

And Stern, I already do. I hate dreaming. I've not had a happy dream in a long time.

-Angry Lawyer
 
Angry Lawyer said:
And Stern, I already do. I hate dreaming. I've not had a happy dream in a long time.

-Angry Lawyer
I have :naughty::naughty::naughty::naughty:
 
I dreamt a few nights ago that some guy chasing me caught me and shot me in the top of the head. It was messed up. I felt blood trickling from my head and I kinda slowly drifted away from the scene. I sat there for a while then was like...what..the show's over? Wake up time.

Most of my dreams are either really short or trivial and supid though.
 
I had a dream where i had to slit my stomach near the bottom and replace my large intestine, liver and kidneys with plastic compenent versions.

They didn't "fit" in so i started to worry about blood loss, my dad told me to go and see the doctor to fix it up but i said i could do it myself then, thankfully, the dream ended.

lol
 
short recoil said:
I had a dream where i had to slit my stomach near the bottom and replace my large intestine, liver and kidneys with plastic compenent versions.

They didn't "fit" in so i started to worry about blood loss, my dad told me to go and see the doctor to fix it up but i said i could do it myself then, thankfully, the dream ended.

lol

Thats pretty weird lol :p
 
I get this weird segment of my morning when for half an hour or so I think what I've just dreamed has really happened, and where my mind blows everything out of proportion, uber-stressing me out in order to kickstart my brain into gear for the day. I dreamt that I went to a party and at the end of it this guy got up on a stage and shouted 'lol due to this machine here you are now all unbearably attractive to the opposite sex! All of you! The effect lasts for seven days, so have fun!' That was a cool dream.
 
I used to have a recurring dream when I'd walk into my bathroom, turn the light on, and as I shut the door and got into the middle of the room everything would go black. Now I was scared of the dark so I'd curl up in a ball and shut my eyes.
Then this voice would like tell me not to open my eyes or I'd die and stuff like that, and tell me stuff that I should do. Damn that was scary.
In the end I just opened my eyes in the dream and woke up. I was actually in the bathroom and everything (used to sleep walk).

I guess dreams can also be a way of testing yourself. Like if there's something wrong with yourself, recurring dreams (especially scary ones) are there to make sure you change. I never got the dream after I opened my eyes, so I think the point was that I had to gain confidence to not be afraid of people hurting me (Got bullied a lot when I was younger too).

Point is I think most scary dreams, if they're not a direct result of stimulai you've had (rush hour 2? - Jackie Chan isnt even scary! :p) are there to make you change to better yourself in some way.
 
When I was seven, I had a dream that I was a detective in the faaaar future. There were hoverbikes, and crazy advanced guns and stuff. The dream actually had a coherent, awesome plot- it was like, somebody was poisoning a water supply, and I had to figure out who and what. It would've made an awesome movie.
 
JNightshade said:
When I was seven, I had a dream that I was a detective in the faaaar future. There were hoverbikes, and crazy advanced guns and stuff. The dream actually had a coherent, awesome plot- it was like, somebody was poisoning a water supply, and I had to figure out who and what. It would've made an awesome movie.
Well Samuel Taylor Coleridge wrote the very famous Poem Extract Kubla Khan after having an opium induced dream, maybe you should write the plot down and improve upon it.
 
dekstar said:
I used to have a recurring dream when I'd walk into my bathroom, turn the light on, and as I shut the door and got into the middle of the room everything would go black. Now I was scared of the dark so I'd curl up in a ball and shut my eyes.
Then this voice would like tell me not to open my eyes or I'd die and stuff like that, and tell me stuff that I should do. Damn that was scary.
In the end I just opened my eyes in the dream and woke up. I was actually in the bathroom and everything (used to sleep walk).

I guess dreams can also be a way of testing yourself. Like if there's something wrong with yourself, recurring dreams (especially scary ones) are there to make sure you change. I never got the dream after I opened my eyes, so I think the point was that I had to gain confidence to not be afraid of people hurting me (Got bullied a lot when I was younger too).

Point is I think most scary dreams, if they're not a direct result of stimulai you've had (rush hour 2? - Jackie Chan isnt even scary! :p) are there to make you change to better yourself in some way.

It was that one asian girl that carter declares "one crazy ass bitch." She shot ricky and was always out to kill people in that movie.
 
My wierdest dream was where I was having sex with a spider...
 
ive had lots of weird dreams, like me and my friends put into a maze full of weird traps that would kill you. and everyone ended up escaping except me. and i just kept wandering around before i woke up :O


and others like a psycho woman keeps trying to murder me about 3 times, trying to shove me off an edge, burns my house down, trys to stab me and eventually i get pissed and shot her up with a 357. (HL anyone?). But they were so freaky because they seemed REAL.
 
My most awesome dream was having my school invaded by terrorists, and me and my friend (who also plays CS) single handedly slaughtering like 300 of them

I had a stubby M3, he had an AK47, and we walked along casually taking them out, all the while Propellerheads - Spybreak

(From the Matrix Lobby scene) was playing
 
My best dream was running into a brickwall... damn, it hurt.
That, and I remember having a Matrix-like scene in Walmart at the electronics. I was walking through the electronics and the desk person picked up the phone and said "He is here.". I thought "Shit!" and quickly and randomly ran up a shelve as if someone was firing bullets, did a backflip and landed on my feet. I then woke up.

My worst dream was going downstairs after going to my babysitters, starting up NES in a huge dark room with 1 couch. I'd start playing, the room would shake and I would become paralysed. A weird demonic humanoid would come up to me, taunt me, and then harm me or something... I can't remember, it blacks-out at that point, but I know for sure it didn't in the dream.
I then escaped from his grasp in a dream after having the same dream for about 10 evenly spread out nights. I had this dream in 1 house, and I only had horrible dreams when I moved into the house. The basement had a huge basement closet where I'd have dreams with the same 'thing'.
EDIT: Was writing well being yelled at, correcting and making more detailed.
 
I've had dreams where I was already dead. Like I didnt have the actaul dream of dying, but somehow I just knew I was dead. My vision would start distorting and everything started looking all trippy and surreal. Ive had the dream a couple times, and its different each time.
 
Angry Lawyer said:
You know what's worse than dreaming you're going to die instantaneously? Dreaming you're slowly dying, and seeing it affect everyone around you for the few months you have left.

-Angry Lawyer

QFT, That's an absolute b*tch D:
 
I was once officially declared dead. No lie.

2 minutes later I sprang back to life and the doctor's couldn't explain it.
 
Dumb Dude said:
I was once officially declared dead. No lie.

2 minutes later I sprang back to life and the doctor's couldn't explain it.

Damn you and your CS hacks!


I once had a dream that I was a Stalker, I was working on some big machine when Alyx and Gordon came busting through the door and shot me. Then there were big words in the air said "Error, Stalker Killed." Or something like that.
 
Dumb Dude said:
I was once officially declared dead. No lie.

2 minutes later I sprang back to life and the doctor's couldn't explain it.

It's called a defibrillator :P

I have many very, very good dreams, Normaly after going clubbing ;)
 
When I got my dog I drempt some guy was trying to kill her by poisoning her food, I punched him in the dream, woke up and realised my hand was actually in the air clenched in a fist.
 
I just had a dream where i went home to see my ex-girlfriend (who im now friends with) and I ended up working at the store where she was. She saw me on her break, was meant to be a surprise and she told me to go away.... she was having fun on her own. So i went back to work.

I woke up, and everything about our relationship, and pretty messy breakup was at the front of my mind, i felt all them bad feelings again. And then i thought about the rest of my life and the future and how painful and bad it probably will be. I felt terrible and had a good cry. I still feel pretty bad now.
 
I had a dream I was working and the power was out..then I woke up to find out the power had gone out that night...

then the next night I had a dream that I was going to die....I'm screwed.
 
I've had friends describe this very same dream that I used to have when I was a kid, so I'd like to see if any of you guys ever had it.

It's very hard to put into words. Sometimes there are images that fit into the dream, but mainly it's just a dream about a feeling. You dream about something very large, or very small, or something very small being crushed by something very large. It's just a sensation of extreme size and power in relationship to something much more delicate. And it is TERRIFYING, And somehow sickening. I used to wake up crying as a kid.

A couple of times I've had it when awake, while very sick and delirious. I think one time I dreamt an image to it, and it was a clover being annihilated by an enormous bastard juggernaut lorry, over and over again. Even now I can just vaguely recall the sensation, and it's not very nice.

I just mention it because I thought it was something peculiar to me, but I've described it to people and had them say "....yyyyyeah, know what you mean, I had that!", or sometimes a friend even described it to me without any prompting. There's some variations but the feeling is the same.
 
I can't say I know what you mean.

I had a dream where it was the year 2020 and the earth was all polluted but we didn't have enough money to support our entire family in an arcology and being outside an arcology meant getting terminally nanocancer'd due to partial grey goo and my parents secured me a place in the arcology but had to leave it. Which is a surprisingly coherent make-sensey kinda dream.
 
Laivasse said:
I've had friends describe this very same dream that I used to have when I was a kid, so I'd like to see if any of you guys ever had it.

It's very hard to put into words. Sometimes there are images that fit into the dream, but mainly it's just a dream about a feeling. You dream about something very large, or very small, or something very small being crushed by something very large. It's just a sensation of extreme size and power in relationship to something much more delicate. And it is TERRIFYING, And somehow sickening. I used to wake up crying as a kid.

A couple of times I've had it when awake, while very sick and delirious. I think one time I dreamt an image to it, and it was a clover being annihilated by an enormous bastard juggernaut lorry, over and over again. Even now I can just vaguely recall the sensation, and it's not very nice.

I just mention it because I thought it was something peculiar to me, but I've described it to people and had them say "....yyyyyeah, know what you mean, I had that!", or sometimes a friend even described it to me without any prompting. There's some variations but the feeling is the same.

I actually have some idea what you mean. It's similar to the feeling of "falling into the void". You die, and you can feel what's coming. The great, incomprehensable nothingness engulfing you, dwarfing you, swallowing you up as you dissolve into the great nothing.

-Angry Lawyer
 
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