When I was a kid I always had two occuring dreams. These dreams were freaky as hell, and always woke me up. And when I woke up, I always felt VERY wierd.
Freaky Dream 1: I am at school. I am in the primary yard, playing red ass. But, my school is on a beach, and the portables are floating on rafts. Everything was normal, until I see in the distance a HUGE wave coming towards the land. I tell everybody to run, but I do not. When the wave comes close, I start running, and I run and run. One of my sandals falls off, and I go back to get it. Then the wave hits me and I wake up.
Freaky Dream 2: I am at the old Ukranian Church that I used to go to (it is in Toronto). Everything was normal, intil the floors starting falling apart and huge flames burst out from Hell. People were falling in, and my family was trapped in the middle. Then the floor beneath us crumbled into ashes, and as we started to fall I woke up.
These two dreams scare the **** out of me. I haven't had them since I was a kid though. So that was about eight or nine years ago.
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