Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I'm training to be an engineer

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

I enjoy travelling



Posted on: 2013-07-21 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

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Posted on: 2014-02-04 by Guest

Recently I woke up horribly after a terrible dream occurred. It started off strangely as this scene was a familiar set for family guy. Stewie beats up Brian (which may be because I saw family guy earlier that day) but then Louis comes in screaming and the first part of the dream ends there. I return to my normal rem sleep, but then I dreamt I was in a lit house of some kind, but my dream was light. The slightest thought of waking up would make my eyes heavy. In that instant my lower portion of my body started to shift and crawl. I am skinny for a 13year old, and this may be why I experienced that instant. As my skin crawled my ears rang screams. I approached the entranced to another room. There it was dark and i reached for the light switch, but when I turned it on, a similar terrifying orchestra of violins played like in a horror movie, and lying there was a, horrible deformed figure that was black and had a trunk like neck cut off. It was also bleeding bright red blood. In the background I saw a strange figure with 2 big eyes staring into my soul. I woke up screaming, as anyone would. I've been awake since 4am, it's 6am now. Even when I think of that moment, tears pop up. It's disturbing and just plain horrible! This actually happened. Luckily it was just a dream.

Posted on: 2013-02-22 by Anonymouse

It was a long time ago since I went to bed early last night. With early I mean 12pm, what can be late for others. I quickly dozed off, which is unusual because normally I stay awake for hours thinking about everything and nothing. Ever had a dream that you can't remember, even though you know you dreamt? Well, something like that is common for me. It doesn't even bother me anymore when I can't remember it. But every now and then my dream is strong enough to remember it. In such occasions I dream that I'm falling and the moment I hit the ground, I wake up. Maybe this has some sort of meaning, or maybe not. This kind of dreams I quickly forget a few days after, but the dream I had last night, that one I will always remember. My dream started with me walking on a pad near my house. I kept going until I met a friend of mine. We greeted each other, talked a little and then I saw her. A girl of my age walking towards me, asking me something I can't seem to remember. I answered her question and just couldn't move because I was stunned by her beauty. I immediately fell in love and decided to take action by asking her number. The friend I saw earlier saw this, smiled and disappeared before I noticed. The girl looked at me and gave me her number. She wrote it down on a paper and gave it to me, which grabbed my attention to her hand. She had some kind of dark blue tattoo. It's the only thing I can remember now. Time jumped forward till the moment I was walking with her through the city while holding her hand. She stepped close to me, leaning her head on my shoulder. We were so in love, it was just like you see in the movies. I always wanted to be with her and she with me. Then came the moment we were going to kiss. We looked in each other’s eyes and came closer towards each other and just before it happened, I woke up. Ever had a dream you wanted to wanted to have again? Ever tried to experience the same dream again? Well, I most certainly did this morning. I didn't want it to be a dream, but reality. 2 hours I tried but it was no use, I stayed awake. Since then I can't stop thinking about that dream. Does it have some sort of meaning? After some research on the internet the dream would mean that I'm not happy with my life. Not in the meaning that I would constantly be depressed, but that I don't feel complete. Thus, I should have someone by my side who loves me, otherwise I cannot feel whole again. But can I trust this explanation? I am loved by many people like family and friends. Wouldn't this be enough? Do I really need a girlfriend? Or am I feeling this way because all of my friends have a lover and I don't? Maybe I worry too much about this dream. It's common knowledge that the human brain can create complex dreams just by coincidence. But still, I never experienced a dream like this before and there could be hidden meanings in it.

Posted on: 2015-11-03 by Guest

A muffled scream shattered the silence of night. I awoke, ready to challenge whatever villain had caused it. I instinctively contorted myself towards the window to find the source of the danger. The full moon's light illuminated the entire yard. In moments I scanned the backyard, illuminated by the full moon, from the corn fields on the left to the stairs that led up to our terrace, right next to my room. My eyes latched onto a figure just yards from the stairs. It moved, setting off the motion sensor activated lights. The figure was unveiled to be a man, disguised in a hideous clown mask. In one hand he clutched a large Bowie knife. He dragged along with him a panicked teenage girl, jamming the blade against her throat. Her face turned towards the window, pleading for help. The madman turned as well and let out a maniacal laugh that still makes its way through my mind. He had seen me. A primal fury took my body. The girl he held was my girlfriend. Nothing short of death would keep me from protecting her. My muscles tightened and I let out a shout to alert my family to the danger. Except only a small whisper could escape my throat. I grabbed my pocket knife from my dresser and dove from my bed towards the door. But my muscles would not hold my weight. I began to see double. I collapsed onto the hard wooden floor. I'd been drugged. I tried to fight it, or at least call for help, but I could do nothing. I passed out, my eyes still open. I awoke as the sunlight bore down upon my face through one of the four windows in my room. I stood up, feeling sore and weak. The memories of the night before slowly made their way back into my mind. I could barely tell whether they were real or part of a horrifying dream. I gradually made my way down the stairs, where I was met by my family, already done preparing breakfast. They were alive. I told them about what happened. My oldest sister asked, "Wait, you're talking about a dream, right?" I told her I didn't think so, but I couldn't tell. I'd woken up on the floor, far from my bed, but I'd done that before under normal conditions. There was only one way to know for sure. As breakfast ended, I put on my shoes, grabbed my knife, and made my way out back. Autumn had set in and leaves littered the yard. I was drawn towards the forest. I had only made it about twenty yards when I saw her. Her white shirt was drenched with blood, her throat cut deeply. Her hazel eyes had glossed over. Her face was still twisted with fear. I held her body close as tears poured down my face. I kissed her once on the cheek and and once on the lips, knowing it would be the last time. But my mourning did not go undisturbed. From behind a large oak, a set of large black boots appeared. The maniac's laughter pierced my ears and the glint of a blood-stained blade caught my eye. I ran madly, but I was not strong enough, not fast enough to escape him. The drug still had not worn off. He tackled me to the ground. I wrestled to keep the knife away from my body. I tried to take the offensive, parrying the arm that held the knife momentarily and reaching for my enemy's face. He forced my arm away before I could jab his eyes. But I managed to grab the mask. I tore the mask off and cast it aside. It was not a man at all. It was her. It seemed impossible, but I had no explanation, nor time to find one. I accepted the cold reality of the situation. My heart shattered, my will to live evaporated. I stopped fighting. I let the blade sink into my flesh. I let the world fade to black. I let myself die, for the reaper's touch offered the only escape from the sorrowful life before me.

Posted on: 2014-07-28 by Guest

Last night i dreamt that i was in my appartment, i was with my younger sister it was a day time, very sunny and the sun was high up in the sky then from out of nowhere this sort of blackness started to cover the earth, it was like the night come just in few seconds, and it was not normal cause it was as i said a day time, sun was still in the sky for a few moments but it didint cast light anymore to us, somehow i thought that maybe it would be a great idea to pray and i did then i told my sister to pray too, because i thought that it is the end... After a few seconds i saw red moon sort of like a blood moon it was quiet big, it really creeped me out and then i got a text message from my girlfriend she told that her friends baby just died. And then i woke up... From what i understand i saw the end of the world maybe, the darkness that casted on the earth is like something evil or maybe something that will destroy us, the disappearance of the sun is probably the disappearance of hope and good in our lifes, i dont know what the blood moon means but dead baby means (i think) that they are sin less and God took them in to heaven with himself because they didint do anything wrong and the rest of us with all of our sins will meet our destiny here witch probably will be death... i dont think i am something like a prophet or anything like that but i think that maybe my dream means something and i dont say that everything it definitelly happen the way i said or that it will happen at all but i just want to warn some of you and i know that many says that but be ready for the end, pray and open your hearts to the God and repent all of your sins... So to be clear i dont call my self a prophet or something like that but i sure do believe in God and the dream i had was about the world end i think. P.S sorry for the bad english and by the way i dont want any christian/believer haters hating on me just because i believe and shared this dream of mine, i dont hate you for not believing so dont hate me too. THANKS.

Posted on: 2017-05-20 by Guest

I was in a shop in my home country Syria. In a shop. I was with my aunt and my brother told me buy this thing. It was a chocolate coconut juice. Then I. Went to the front of the line. For no reason I went to the back of the line. I got bored and went out of the shop with the juice. Everything turned black. Then I turned into a bear. Us bears had to collect trays and put them on a hill fore some reason. It went dark again. Suddenly fireworks writing Happy Birthday Eyas (eyas is my name). That is the end of the dream.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Gloomy tales

Posted on: 2014-07-25 by Guest

So like for about 2 years now I've been getting nightmares almost every night, lots of crazy stuff, but there was always a bunch of odd details in most of the dreams. Here is the interesting ones I noticed: The dreams aren't in the right setting (Location). Like I'd have dreams where I'd have to do something at the university, and they would never be at the university, and other dreams at the university that wasn't about it... hope that makes scene :D. Like one case I remember was when in real life I flew from Town A to visit my mom in Town B, so about 3 days before i had to fly back to Town A i started getting nightmares about being late for my flight and everything, but all those dreams took place in Town A lol. Hope someone finds this interesting :)

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

Some First Class stamps

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Nice to meet you

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

I'll put him on

Posted on: 2013-09-07 by Guest

I'm working in a factory after losing a good paying job. The new factory job is impossible. I can't keep up. One of the workers is trying to show me how to assemble a palette that seems to be 30 feet or so up in the air. Some time goes by and I'm very confused, then I look to my right and see several other workers crowded around a large hydraulic press. I ignore them for a while but eventually go over to investigate. The lighting in the factory is very dim. Not what it should be. The group of workers are crowded around the scene of a very bad accident. They are holding hands and praying together. I look down and see the accident victim. It's a woman. She's been severed in two at the waist by the hydraulic press. I immediately understand that I need to leave this factory and never return. I argue and scream with people in charge and punch out, and start heading for the door. The factory is very large and it takes a few minutes to get outside, but along the way I'm shocked to see a robot walking around with a person. It's as if the person is giving a tour of the factory for the robot. Keep in mind, this factory does not produce robotics. I don't understand why the robot is there. It comes closer walking towards me, and it's not even a good robot. It's very campy looking. Blocky with an antenna sticking out of it's shoulder. The worst part is how it moves and speaks. It seems to understand what to do, but only partially, and it's speech is very broken and higher pitch like a child. It speaks slowly and says "I am here for me to help you.... for me to help you". I find a path around the robot and run for the door.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

How much were you paid in your last job?

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Until August

Posted on: 2016-04-15 by Guest

So i going to talk about two stories, #1, i was sitting in my room, me my mom and my sister are talking in my room in the dark (for some reason) sitting on my bed. We are talking about school (again for some weird reson) and i felt like something bad was going to happen so i asked my sister if she likes corn and she was like: ummmm ...ya i like corn. And then she whispers to our mom something and then she is like: look! What is that?! My mom and my sister see it faster than me and i am looking around trying to see where it i finally see it it was the shadow of a really skinny kid and i thought: holy fucking shit! And then i thought it is going to try to kill us i have to stop it. Got off the bed with one hand i squished it's face so it does not bite me, with the other try to hold it's hand so it doesin't scratch me but it keept poking me on the wrists and woke up.

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Thanks for calling

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I never went to university

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

Get a job

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Do you know each other?