I had a pretty intense nightmare.
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Thread Topic: I had a pretty intense nightmare.
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It's a pretty long dream. So bare with me.
It started with my mom, dad, brother, a friend of mine, and a friend of my brother going on vacation to Toronto. The drive down was pretty pleasant. We talked, we played car games, I had internet on my IPad somehow so that was cool. Then we got to Toronto.
Now in this dream, Toronto is designed more like a roller coaster to get around the town in The Jetsons more than an actual city. So these dream invented roads which have a similar design to a roller coaster are five hundred feet in the air, and are made of metal, glass,and some sort of unbreakable tinfoil. Now you can imagine that as a person with anxiety riding in a large car driving on tin foil 500 ft in the road doesn't seem very unbreakable to me.
Then I fall out the car... You know, cause I'm lucky like that. And I grab onto a rope that's attached to the car. So now I'm flying uncontrollably and holding on for my life. Relieved when the car stops at our hotel and my friend freaks out about how cool it was that I was flying. I'm like "Yeah. Wonderful. Give me my IPad."
Then it's time to leave Toronto and I head to the car. I know it's going to be dark on our drive home so I want to make sure the blankets we packed for the car ride are packed. He has OCD and sometimes it's very unpredictable what bothers his OCD. One day it's the normal stuff Ike me hewing with mouth open, singing, playing a show he doesn't like for some weird reason, or placing my hair brush on the table.
Other days, it's weird and unreasonable. Like he wants something that shouldn't be in a certain position to stay in that position. Or he wants to do something some way even though it's the wrong way and causes us both trouble later. He's often more aggressive (only verbally aggressive. He stopped being physically aggressive a long time ago.) when it's one of the unpredictable things that bothers him.
In this dream's case, he does not want the blankets on the seats, he wants them on the car floor. He was in the car when I got in. I began to get one of the blankets and he grabbed my arm and told me not to. I pulled my arm away from him and explained that it would be nice to have the blankets ready for our trip. He raises his voice and tells me to leave them. I start putting them on the seats. This is where things get intense again.
Keep in mind, I still think this dream is real. My brother all of a sudden attacking me. He starts to punch me everywhere and I don't really feel it because it's a dream. But I feel the fear and confusion. I feel kinda pulses in the places he punches me. Then I start screaming for mom but I can't hear my voice, and the screams get weaker and weaker until I wake up. -
At least it was intense for me...
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Damn
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Hot damn
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