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Recurring phone dreams.

Sunday, May 22 2011

I went through a point in time where I was having recurring dreams of being on me cell phone. When I was getting close to waking up I couldn't hear the person on the phone anymore. And every time I wake up I have my hand next to my ear like I'm on the phone but nothing is in my hand. Anyone care to explain?

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Vampire Dream 3

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Monday, August 10 2009

I dreamt of walking through the cool night air. my body cries for blood, having not fed for days. Weakly, I stumble to a small pool. As I bend down to it, I see that it is not water in the pool, but warm, fresh blood, steam rising off of it. I lower my head to drink, but cannot open my mouth. As I realize in horror that my lips have been sewn shut, a pair of cold, white hands reach out from the pool and draw me under...

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Vampire Dream 2

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Monday, August 10 2009

In this recurring dream, I approached a vampire ancient. Having just completed a perilous task for him, I swell with pride, sure that he will now bestow even greater power upon me. The entire clan's eyes are upon me. Walking towards the throne where he stands, I realize that my task for him is actually unfinished, and that all of my vampiric powers have left me. I cry out as the clan descends upon me, and the ancient's fangs rip into the flesh of my throat. I woke up with a pain in my

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Buried Alive

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Monday, August 10 2009

In this dream, I opened my eyes to a beautiful blue sky. The sun is bright, but I feel cool, even a bit damp. I draw a breath but begin to cough, as I expel blood and dirt that I've inhaled into my lungs. As I try to draw another, I saw a shovel of dirt being emptied onto my face. The sunlight grows fainter as I view it through the soil that covers my body. I would scream, but my mouth fills with dirt before I can make a sound...

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Glass Skin

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Monday, August 10 2009

A warm, gentle breeze causes a tickle on my face, but as I go to brush it off, I find I cannot move my arms. Looking at my skin, I realized that it has turned to a brittle, green glass. Standing perfectly still, I breathe in shallow gulps of air, knowing that moving would cause my skin to shatter into thousands of pieces. The tickle on my face worsens, and I know that I am about to sneeze. As I sneeze, and my skin shatters, I woke up sweating.

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The Necromancer

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Monday, August 10 2009

I lay on my back, with a blissful feeling of peace swirling through my brain. my every muscle is relaxed. There is no tension in any part of my body. I feel completely at ease. As my vision came into focus, I noticed others standing around me. As a man leans towards me, I recognize the robes of the Necromancer, and I saw a glint of light from his scalpel as it begins to cut through my flesh. I awaken...

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The Banquet...

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Monday, August 10 2009

I dreamt of a sumptuous banquet spread out before me. I feast on a particularly choice cut of roasted meat, and its aroma makes my mouth water. It is only as I cut into the last portion that I saw the larvae squirming inside. I coughed blood as the larvae begin eating their way out of my stomach. I then woke up...

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Dead Parents in the Barn

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Monday, August 10 2009

In this dream Im a kid playing hiding games with my young friends on a warm summer afternoon. I hide in my parents' barn, sure I wont be found. Soon, the sweet smell of hay is replaced by a darker, sickly smell. I move deeper into the barn, only to stumble on the rotting corpses of my parents, their throats ripped out. I try to scream as my parents rise and pull me into an embrace. I awaken...

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The Old Witch

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Monday, August 10 2009

In this dream, an old wise-woman treats me for burns on my hands. As she applies a salve to my skin, I feel the tingle of magic as the pain begins to subside. But as I watched, the flesh of my hands begins to bubble, crack, and split, falling in chunks to the floor of her hut. As the wise- woman smiles, I woke up

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The Woman and Baby...

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Monday, August 10 2009

In this dream, I saw a beautiful young woman holding an infant to her breast. It is only as I drew near that I realized that the woman is a desiccated corpse and the child is purple and bloated, dying of plague. As mother and child crumble to dust, I awoke...

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