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Buried In Snow

Date of dream: Tuesday, November 01, 2005

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

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Me and my flatmate Chris were out in the snow, although it looked like a set from a movie and it wasn't actually cold or anything. He knelt down and started digging around in the snow until he found something. It turned out it was Tarja Turunen's (from Nightwish) body that we had found and I had apparently murdered her some time ago and all that was left of her was her rotting corpse.

Everything suddenly switched and then I was back at the flat. Chris wasn't around and I was home alone. There were a lot of weird things going on; the phone was ringing and there wouldn't be anyone on the other line; the taps would start running and the wind would start whistling in the windows.

I got so freaked out.

Additional Comments:

Well, Tarja Turunen got kicked out of Nightwish recently and I've been thinking about it a lot. I don't know why I dreamed about killing her though but it's weird all the same...
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  • Celebrity
  • Deceased
  • Friend
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  • Fear/ Dread
  • Peaceful
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  • Keywords
    nightwish
    death
    snow
    tarja turunen
    corpse
    Add'l Emotions
    scared
    remorse
    fear
    curious
    regret

    Zombie Conference

    Date of dream: Thursday, October 06, 2005

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

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    At first, everything was in black and white. I was in bed with a man and we had just finished having sex. His wife came in and I hid under the bed but she never saw me. She got into bed with her husband and I remember staying under there for a long time.

    Everything changed and was in colour again. I was a conference with some people that I'm sure I've never spoke to before from university. The conference was full of young people and there were zombies wandering around. We were trying to find out way out the conference and we kept using the elevator.

    People were trying to fight off the zombies with cutlery knives and we couldn't get past the zombies to the exit. The only way to get past was for me to get bitten in the leg by one and fake I was zombie but it meant that I was infected and I started becoming really aggressive.

    Additional Comments:

    This dream reminded me of the first Resident Evil movie, although I haven't saw it in a very long time. The first part of the dream really confuses me anyway. I have no idea what that's about.
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  • Sexuality
  • Violence
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  • Deceased
  • Emotions
  • Anxiety
  • Peaceful
  • Activities
  • Searching
  • Keywords
    scary
    conference
    searching
    zombies
    strange
    Add'l Emotions
    anxious
    angry
    annoyed
    curious

    The Darkness of Esthar

    Date of dream: Wednesday, September 21, 2005

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

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    My dream took place in the city of Esthar in Final Fantasy VIII.

    I was living in the really high-tech city of Esthar. I went out to visit my friend and her uncle told me that she wasn't home. He invited me inside and I did. He was a short, chubby balding man and he smiled at me a lot. I don't know how or remember how it happened, but he ended up raping me and I ran out of the house so fast in tears. I didn't stop until I got home.

    I was crying so hard in my room and finally my parents asked me why I was so upset. After I told them, the Esthar police came over and informed my friend and her family of what had happened. They looked all over for her uncle but no one had heard from him in a while.

    The police finally got to his house and when they were inside, there was blood all over the living room. They opened a closet door and there he was. He had hanged himself and he was nothing more than a rotting corpse.

    It was as if I could feel his remorse and felt how sorry he was...

    Additional Comments:

    This dream really frightened me and when I woke up, I was just shaking really badly. The part that scared me the most was the fact that I felt HIS emotion at the end. His remorse and how sorry he was. I think I even felt guilty because he'd hanged himself because of me.

    I guess I'm seeing a pattern with all these corpses in my dreams.