Your dream is a bit strangeThe story I'm going to tell now is my own real experience, and this dream was a dream I had more than 10 years ago, when I was in elementary school. I dreamed that I was lying straight on my bedroom bed with a murderer man, surrounded by countless ghosts with their hands stretched out, and they were dragging me and another murderer's man by the feet, trying to drag us out of bed, and I struggled for a long time. As soon as the scene turned, the murderer man and I came to the cinema, and there was only me and him in the cinema of Nuoda. The scene in the movie is a majestic mountain, the road is spiraling up, and the muddy country road winds around the mountain, like a tornado-shaped staircase, surrounded by dense clouds and mist, and it is difficult to see the scenery of other areas. The next time the screen turned, the murderer man and I entered the movie, and he and I walked side by side on the dirt road. This scene suddenly felt really familiar to me, I wondered if I had dreamed it, yes, I remembered that I had this dream before, the same on this dirt path, the murderer man with a knife in his hand, killed me around the corner in the middle of the road. I don't know why I can suddenly remember, this feeling is really amazing, my guts are relatively large, I think, anyway, it's just a dream,he couldn't hurt me, so he became unscrupulous. I picked up a thicker branch from the side of the road and was going to face him, I couldn't see his face clearly in my dreams, only vaguely knew that he was a man, I suddenly wanted to tell him that he was like an NPC in a game, he was fake and non-existent, like a code, but before I could say anything he pulled away, he abandoned the knife on the ground, and this time he didn't kill me like last time.
why is there any medical issue to uor brain cellsHello guys i can't dream.
why are mad what happed to you?I do not even know what this is
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ofcource is this dipression stress?Your dream is a bit strange
dude calm down what happed to you streesed or ur gitl left u alone?The story I'm going to tell now is my own real experience, and this dream was a dream I had more than 10 years ago, when I was in elementary school. I dreamed that I was lying straight on my bedroom bed with a murderer man, surrounded by countless ghosts with their hands stretched out, and they were dragging me and another murderer's man by the feet, trying to drag us out of bed, and I struggled for a long time. As soon as the scene turned, the murderer man and I came to the cinema, and there was only me and him in the cinema of Nuoda. The scene in the movie is a majestic mountain, the road is spiraling up, and the muddy country road winds around the mountain, like a tornado-shaped staircase, surrounded by dense clouds and mist, and it is difficult to see the scenery of other areas. The next time the screen turned, the murderer man and I entered the movie, and he and I walked side by side on the dirt road. This scene suddenly felt really familiar to me, I wondered if I had dreamed it, yes, I remembered that I had this dream before, the same on this dirt path, the murderer man with a knife in his hand, killed me around the corner in the middle of the road. I don't know why I can suddenly remember, this feeling is really amazing, my guts are relatively large, I think, anyway, it's just a dream,he couldn't hurt me, so he became unscrupulous. I picked up a thicker branch from the side of the road and was going to face him, I couldn't see his face clearly in my dreams, only vaguely knew that he was a man, I suddenly wanted to tell him that he was like an NPC in a game, he was fake and non-existent, like a code, but before I could say anything he pulled away, he abandoned the knife on the ground, and this time he didn't kill me like last time.
or yhe hogaya yaar why tum esa kiok rte ho muje btayoSometimes it felts like real, and when you finally woke up, you're sweating out off hell.