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woke up at 5:45 this morning, shaving 2 hours of possible sleep I could get before my final marathon, due to a particularly vicious nightmare.

sometimes I have bad dreams, sometimes I scare myself awake. this was the second.

I have just spent 20 minutes combat gliding around my house, turning on every light, and I nearly killed my cat. she walked off the microwave in a dark room, and I nearly attacked her.

when your prepped, its *amazing* how fast your adrenaline can spike. I must have taken 5 complete breaths in the time it took for the cat to take 1 foot.

not going back to sleep anytime soon though.

for those who are interested in the nightmare itself, picture dawn of the dead directed by dahmer. yeah. good stuff.

Um picture it I rather not thank you very much

Maybe it was actually a premonition.

hope not.

I put it down to stress - I get them when I have things piling up.

during my depressed insomnia phase, I had them weekly. hence I didnt sleep much.

although, the dream could be described early on as PCU by way of dahmer. only at the end did it go DotD

I had two dreams last night that somehow mixed together Cowboy Bebop and characters from I Love Bees. I'm not sure if it's a good thing I forgot the details.

Was Faye Valentine in it?

Galvatron wrote:Was Faye Valentine in it?

Yes, but not in the way you are implying.

I onced had a nightmare involving matrices...woke up in a cold sweat. Maybe I was working too hard....

I once hallucinated (as it looked so real) that my room was filled with spiders crawling the wall and over me. I even could feel them crawling over me. I panicked, jumped out of bed, searched for the light. When the light was on there was nothing offcourse. But DAMN it looked so real

I only recall ever having one nightmare, when I was much younger. Some man eating gorilla was terrorizing kids in some non existent neighborhood that I lived in. The thing chased you down, ripped open it's own stomach and stuffed you inside. I woke up when the bastard finally caught me after a terrifying chase.

Imagine waking up as 10-12 years old and having to go to the washroom after that...I recall sitting on the can looking outside the bathroom (house pitch black of course) and shaking like a leaf.

Never had a nightmare before or since. Think I had this one after watching some horror movie ("Friday the 13th" I think).