RosesofShadow
Fuck my country
I have this fucking weirdest/horrifying dream of my life that until now I still can't forget it.
I think I was like, 6-7 years old when this dream happened.
The setting of my dream is at my mother's hometown province in Laguna. We always go there when we were kids...
The story goes like this...
One time, when we visited Laguna Philippines, we were asked to visit my mother's old family house.
This house is a typical old hispanic house made of wood. We, of course, had slept there already in the past, but in my dream, when I stepped into the house... It was like a huge white hospital with so many beds...
Then I saw my mother and father, hastingly pulling out savaged/bloody corpses from a cabinet and a bed or something like that... Then she said, "Son, please help me with this".
I of course, as a child was wondering and horrified. "Why?". But, of course, I have to obey my mother and helped her pull out the corpses which image resembles those in the album covers of Cannibal Corpse (I don't listen to Metal at that time, and I have no idea yet what Metal is).
Then after that, we went outside and back to my aunt's house. While walking back to my aunt's house, we were chased by this fella
which holds a pitcher and a knife in his hand. This fella is from the cartoon He-Man, which I don't remember its name... The fella is also flying and moving fast, but of course, in my dream, even though my mind tells me to run fast, we are moving so slow... But fortunately, we hadn't been caught by this asshole because I always wake up immediately...
And not to mention that, in my childhood years, this dream haunted me. I dreamt of this for like, 10 times, sometimes consecutively... But when I started to grow up, I haven't dreamt of it again...
I think I was like, 6-7 years old when this dream happened.
The setting of my dream is at my mother's hometown province in Laguna. We always go there when we were kids...
The story goes like this...
One time, when we visited Laguna Philippines, we were asked to visit my mother's old family house.
This house is a typical old hispanic house made of wood. We, of course, had slept there already in the past, but in my dream, when I stepped into the house... It was like a huge white hospital with so many beds...
Then I saw my mother and father, hastingly pulling out savaged/bloody corpses from a cabinet and a bed or something like that... Then she said, "Son, please help me with this".
I of course, as a child was wondering and horrified. "Why?". But, of course, I have to obey my mother and helped her pull out the corpses which image resembles those in the album covers of Cannibal Corpse (I don't listen to Metal at that time, and I have no idea yet what Metal is).
Then after that, we went outside and back to my aunt's house. While walking back to my aunt's house, we were chased by this fella
which holds a pitcher and a knife in his hand. This fella is from the cartoon He-Man, which I don't remember its name... The fella is also flying and moving fast, but of course, in my dream, even though my mind tells me to run fast, we are moving so slow... But fortunately, we hadn't been caught by this asshole because I always wake up immediately...
And not to mention that, in my childhood years, this dream haunted me. I dreamt of this for like, 10 times, sometimes consecutively... But when I started to grow up, I haven't dreamt of it again...
There was a sister show also called Sheera(sp?), princess of...whatever. She was, uh He-man's sister if I'm not mistaken.
