01-22-2003, 11:01 PM
The scariest dream I can think of is when I was 5.
I was lying on a big wooden table shackled down. I could see the walls were gray bricks like where the police chief dies in Resident Evil 2. This room looked just like that one. Anyways. A Skeleton with it's eyeballs still intack came my left side and unshackled my left arm. Since the skeleton was tall it had to stretch my arm as far as it could be streched to reach it's mouth. It then began to devour it! It was viciously ripping my hand apart. I woke up on my side and my arm was extended as far as it could staight in the air. I was so scared I couldn't scream. I was trying too but nothing came out!
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I was lying on a big wooden table shackled down. I could see the walls were gray bricks like where the police chief dies in Resident Evil 2. This room looked just like that one. Anyways. A Skeleton with it's eyeballs still intack came my left side and unshackled my left arm. Since the skeleton was tall it had to stretch my arm as far as it could be streched to reach it's mouth. It then began to devour it! It was viciously ripping my hand apart. I woke up on my side and my arm was extended as far as it could staight in the air. I was so scared I couldn't scream. I was trying too but nothing came out!
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- The Original Lord Of Darkness -
"Ahh The Murthless Laugh of the Damned"
"Ahh The Murthless Laugh of the Damned"