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Sounds epic. I've had many lucid dreams in my life, usually pleasant ones involving people I have a lot of respect for. Recently I had a very disturbing one. I live in a really bad neighborhood and dreamed it was a sunny day and I was walking to the backdoor of my building smoking the fattest joint ever. I was fumbling for my keys when suddenly I turn around and it's night outside. There is this old soldier walking past me when suddenly he turns his head and looks right at me and I realize by the look in his eyes that he's smoked some serious crack. He storms right at me yelling insane, scary shit at me so I freak out and start screaming "HELP! HELP!" I felt this force pull me up by the back of my shirt as if I was floating up into the air and the funny thing is that I woke up screaming "HELP!" hahaha. It was trippy. The concept of the dream is not that scary but experiencing it was...I was honestly afraid to go back to sleep for a while.
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I'm so good at masturbation, I don't even need sex anymore  - The Rev The world will look up and shout "SAVE US!" and I'll look down and whisper, "No..."
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