Being in a pub having a good time when someone comes up to you wanting a game of darts for a fiver. Gambling not my game but I do like to throw the odd set of arrows now and again. Everything was going sweet as. The darts where hitting their targets and evrything was going my way. Then all of a sudden one dart hits the dart board exploding into flames. Then the numbers on the dart board started coming alive. Dancing in circles like indians on a war dance. What could I do? My opponent wasn't to happy and started going off on one. He went mental punching me to the ground smashing my head onto the bar. All hell broke out and the fight ended up on the streets where everyone seemed to join in. Then someone grabbed a knife from somewhere and stabbed me in the head. This is when I woke up with sweat all over my body.
Now what was that all about?
We all dream of many things in life. Not everyone understands their dreams. Even I don't understand some of the craziest dreams I have drempt. Yet we all dream of better things, new cars, holidays, money and love. But what about the crazy dreams we dream that never make any sence to us. Well here is a few of mine I hope you all enjoy.
Showing posts with label suffering. Show all posts
Showing posts with label suffering. Show all posts
Friday, 20 January 2012
Wednesday, 11 January 2012
The Flying Books
Your in a classroom all on your own. There is no one there. It is night time. Your at your desk trying to do homework. It's all jumbled up and you don't know what to do. You don't want to be there, you want to be at home having fun. The tables and chairs start moving around stopping you from leaving.
What is going on?
How could this be?
What is happening?
Then one by one the text books grow wings and fly striaght at you. There trying to knock you down. Flying like birds in the sky or even planes hurting you as they bang into you. They have only one mission and that's to hurt you. Lining up and taking it in turns to come at you like a machine gun going off. Until one hits you in the face and you awaken screaming and sweating badly.
Was this a nightmare?
Was this a bad dream?
Now what was that all about.
What is going on?
How could this be?
What is happening?
Then one by one the text books grow wings and fly striaght at you. There trying to knock you down. Flying like birds in the sky or even planes hurting you as they bang into you. They have only one mission and that's to hurt you. Lining up and taking it in turns to come at you like a machine gun going off. Until one hits you in the face and you awaken screaming and sweating badly.
Was this a nightmare?
Was this a bad dream?
Now what was that all about.
Labels:
flying books,
nightmare,
suffering
Location:
United Kingdom
Wednesday, 4 January 2012
The Praying Lodger
Your a big house and finding it trouble to pay your bills. Everything is getting harder and harder to make ends meet. You and your partner decide to rent your spare room out to pay for the morgage. You write an advertisment and put it up in a local shop window advertising room to let. A youn handsome guy comes knocking with the cash and up front deposit. Wicked you think money coming in to pay morgage now as your business seems to be going down the drain. The you come home from work to find out he's been sleeping with your partner behind your back. So you hit him and have a big fight. In the middle of the fight you wake up sweating and wonder what is going on. Yo got no lodger, had no lodger and your partner is fast asleep beside you.
What is that all about?
What is that all about?
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