Hey, it's off season, and I seldom start a thread. Time for something different.
Dreams have always fascinated me, but lately my dreams are more like violent nightmares from the Twilight Zone.
I just woke up in the recliner having this horrendous dream, supposedly about my Ex. I don't know what's causing my dreams, I have never had an issue with talking in my dreams or lashing out with a right cross or karate kick, but lately, in the last year or so, everything has changed. During this dream, one of AE's daughters was in the basement, and came flying up the stairs to see what was wrong.
My dream tonight involved whom I perceived to be my ex wife, and although she didn't look like her,I knew that's who she was. I was in a house I used to live in while living in the UP. One of the three houses I refer to as the Ishpeming Triangle. That's another whole story I will delve into at a later time. Anyway she was in the house and I was chasing her, trying to get her out. She kept eluding me, always just out of my reach, ... then I noticed I was in a wheel chair, making things much more difficult. I decided then that the only thing I could do was to kill her, so I started calling out, .... "Honey, I'm home." Several times I called out, verified later by AE. She kept coming closer, but not close enough so that I could grab her. I kept swinging my arms, but it seemed as though they went right through her. I became confused as to why this was happening, when suddenly she was right next to me. I reached up with my legs, hoping to put her in a headlock with them, and choke her to death, but my legs went right through her. She stood there looking at me and started laughing with this evil grin on her face, and it was then that I knew that she was a ghost. She said you can't get rid of me, and went into the kitchen, she was cooking something on the stove. I don't remember saying this in my dream, but AE once again confirmed that I was shouting ..."You're a fucking ghost." It was at this point that my son appeared, I asked him to look in the kitchen to see if she was there, he said he didn't see anybody, even though she was clearly visible to me as I looked past him. That's the last thing I remember from this dream, I awoke to hear AE and her daughter talking in another room, and having the worse goose bumps I have had in all my 61 years.
So, who's walking around in your dreams?
Dreams have always fascinated me, but lately my dreams are more like violent nightmares from the Twilight Zone.
I just woke up in the recliner having this horrendous dream, supposedly about my Ex. I don't know what's causing my dreams, I have never had an issue with talking in my dreams or lashing out with a right cross or karate kick, but lately, in the last year or so, everything has changed. During this dream, one of AE's daughters was in the basement, and came flying up the stairs to see what was wrong.
My dream tonight involved whom I perceived to be my ex wife, and although she didn't look like her,I knew that's who she was. I was in a house I used to live in while living in the UP. One of the three houses I refer to as the Ishpeming Triangle. That's another whole story I will delve into at a later time. Anyway she was in the house and I was chasing her, trying to get her out. She kept eluding me, always just out of my reach, ... then I noticed I was in a wheel chair, making things much more difficult. I decided then that the only thing I could do was to kill her, so I started calling out, .... "Honey, I'm home." Several times I called out, verified later by AE. She kept coming closer, but not close enough so that I could grab her. I kept swinging my arms, but it seemed as though they went right through her. I became confused as to why this was happening, when suddenly she was right next to me. I reached up with my legs, hoping to put her in a headlock with them, and choke her to death, but my legs went right through her. She stood there looking at me and started laughing with this evil grin on her face, and it was then that I knew that she was a ghost. She said you can't get rid of me, and went into the kitchen, she was cooking something on the stove. I don't remember saying this in my dream, but AE once again confirmed that I was shouting ..."You're a fucking ghost." It was at this point that my son appeared, I asked him to look in the kitchen to see if she was there, he said he didn't see anybody, even though she was clearly visible to me as I looked past him. That's the last thing I remember from this dream, I awoke to hear AE and her daughter talking in another room, and having the worse goose bumps I have had in all my 61 years.
So, who's walking around in your dreams?
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