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My non-violent dreams mostly involve people I miss. I'm happy in the dream, but then I am sad when I wake up. :( Can't win, eh?

There was an episode in a TV show that I watched recently whose plot was a man that couldn't dream going to great lengths to get his dreams back. Um... dude... you are really lucky, quit being stupid. :confused:
I know what you were watching :p
And yeah, so dumb. Dreaming sucks.
 
I used to have even more and more vivid nightmares as a child. Some scared me so bad that I remember them to this day.
Same! I had one as a very young child that sticks with me to this day. I was sneaking downstairs to get a banana in the middle of the night (something I actually did quite frequently) and my whole family was sitting the living room silently, not moving. There was someone out on the deck and he came through the sliding glass door. He had no face and I was screaming for them to move, but they didn't hear me. I couldn't get off the stairs. There was like an invisible wall that I was pounding on but they all just SAT there. He killed them all in front of me, really horribly. I think I was around 9 at the time. It still creeps me out.
 
Don’t feel too bad for me! I think the Ginger has it worse, most of the time I just sit up and beg for chocolate milk and/or pizza.
:th
I also have a thing for tucking the dog in, and making my famous dish that I like to call “block of cheese in a bowl of milk.”
Hah! You should call it "deconstructed Mac and Cheese".
 
Same! I had one as a very young child that sticks with me to this day. I was sneaking downstairs to get a banana in the middle of the night (something I actually did quite frequently) and my whole family was sitting the living room silently, not moving. There was someone out on the deck and he came through the sliding glass door. He had no face and I was screaming for them to move, but they didn't hear me. I couldn't get off the stairs. There was like an invisible wall that I was pounding on but they all just SAT there. He killed them all in front of me, really horribly. I think I was around 9 at the time. It still creeps me out.
You really are my sister. And yeah, I'm going to agree with kdogg---we all need therapy!
ahem
You will need:
One bowl
One block of cheese
A cup of milk

Place block of cheese into bowl.
Add milk.

Perfect quick fix for your daily 3am dose of calcium! (No access to knives needed)
:bow The master chef speaks.
 
Same! I had one as a very young child that sticks with me to this day. I was sneaking downstairs to get a banana in the middle of the night (something I actually did quite frequently) and my whole family was sitting the living room silently, not moving. There was someone out on the deck and he came through the sliding glass door. He had no face and I was screaming for them to move, but they didn't hear me. I couldn't get off the stairs. There was like an invisible wall that I was pounding on but they all just SAT there. He killed them all in front of me, really horribly. I think I was around 9 at the time. It still creeps me out.
This is horrible!:hugs I'm giving little 9 yr old you a hug!
 

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