so yeah, not much interesting happened as of late. so that's that...
except... i had this dream, saturday night, sorta freaked me out. and i usually don't remember my dreams when i wake up, but this time is an exception. it's kinda related to the last post about the spiders... i wonder why.
so yeah, in my dream, basically, i was wondering through a forest, and got inside a cabin/shack place. i think i was suppose to be there to rendezvous with somebody, or to steal something from the place. anyhow i was looking around the room, going through drawers and cabinets looking for something, when someone w/ a flashlight came near the door and was about to enter. i panicked, jumped out of the window, and fled. i was running along this trail until i notices something itchy on my forearm. i looked down and it was a spider. at first, i didn't panick, and i tried to flick it off with my index finger. the spider didn't budge. i tried again a few more times, each time with more force, but the efforts proved to be futile. i took a closer look at my forearm and i realized the fucking spider had sharp legs that dug deep inside of my skin. now panicking, i grabbed the spider off my arm and threw it as far as i could into the unfathomable darkness of the forest. but something didn't feel right...
...i looked down, and its 8 legs are still inside my skin, detached from the body of the spider.
and then i woke up.
looked at my arm, rubbed it with my hand, and in disbelief that there are no spider legs stuck in my arm.
i can't say that i have arachnephobia, but i don't think it's normal for people to have dreams like this... maybe i'm just crazy.
newsflash.
except... i had this dream, saturday night, sorta freaked me out. and i usually don't remember my dreams when i wake up, but this time is an exception. it's kinda related to the last post about the spiders... i wonder why.
so yeah, in my dream, basically, i was wondering through a forest, and got inside a cabin/shack place. i think i was suppose to be there to rendezvous with somebody, or to steal something from the place. anyhow i was looking around the room, going through drawers and cabinets looking for something, when someone w/ a flashlight came near the door and was about to enter. i panicked, jumped out of the window, and fled. i was running along this trail until i notices something itchy on my forearm. i looked down and it was a spider. at first, i didn't panick, and i tried to flick it off with my index finger. the spider didn't budge. i tried again a few more times, each time with more force, but the efforts proved to be futile. i took a closer look at my forearm and i realized the fucking spider had sharp legs that dug deep inside of my skin. now panicking, i grabbed the spider off my arm and threw it as far as i could into the unfathomable darkness of the forest. but something didn't feel right...
...i looked down, and its 8 legs are still inside my skin, detached from the body of the spider.
and then i woke up.
looked at my arm, rubbed it with my hand, and in disbelief that there are no spider legs stuck in my arm.
i can't say that i have arachnephobia, but i don't think it's normal for people to have dreams like this... maybe i'm just crazy.
newsflash.
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