listen, when i go to open my mouth & what comes out is 12 degrees of seperation from what the original topic was, u need to connect the dots bitch. think fast. i’m not gonna hold ur hand but we’re leaving now and visiting every topic along the line. wave it goodbye, don’t get hung up on it
$50,000 immediately dropped into my bank account wouldn't improve EVERYTHING but boy it sure would be a grand, sexy little start to a good, happy life path, don't you think
me, watching a battle scene: please not the horses. leave them alone. they did nothing wrong. they are the only innocent ones. they don’t deserve this.
The dream takes place at my mothers house. (Haven't lived there in almost two years.)
I am for whatever reason masturbating with odd objects. By this I mean they were definitely dicks? But the one from the dream isn't normal its flat. I dont think it matters but it was consistent. Within a pausing period I glance out of the window and an odd silhouette is walking towards the neighboring house and doing something I can't see in front of the window directly across from mine. I see it and kind of shrug it off but something isn't right.
I find my way to the swimming pool.
I began to masturbate with said object in pool.
I had moved to reposition.
I look over to see the almost cartoony shaped, black, vague, silhouette walking toward the neighboring house; very briefly staring and then reaching for the window on the house. Here's the catch, as I watch I realized it was almost respawning between my house and the next door house. The movements repeated. It was a cycle. I had a feeling from the moment I spotted him from my window that something wasn't right. Looking at him again from my pool in the state I was in again it was like I had no control of my body and I made some noise loud enough for his attention to be drawn to me. His head snapped toward me, like if it was a jump cut. He ran toward me and I had then immediately regained control of my body completely petrified as he ran toward me I began to try to scream, only small cracks came out and I tried again but to no avail. He managed to get both hands half way around my throat and I woke up unable to catch my breath.
Right before I woke up my brain was telling me he was going house to house raping, but the cycled movement in one place made no sense. Its like he was doing it but not, and he was REALLY doing it when I had drawn attention. Very frequently I have nightmares, almost every night. However none are like this. I'm not sure if there is anything I can give information wise to help figure out what the fuck this is about but I'd be glad to give answers to questions.
In case it helps, I recently experienced a traumatic event and I dont know if that's useful information but please feel free to ask questions.
this fucking orc named Skakuga the Taunter has followed me throughout this entire game, literally jumping out of bushes to make fun of me and then running away after throwing a smoke bomb. i killed him and he came back with a peg leg as Skakuga the Unkillable. i hate this fucker