i had a dream back when i was 15...........the trees outside my house where on fire and i was walking up the street then a whole bunch of people started running and paniking from a building( previous to 9/11, not even the fucked up part tho) and out of nowhere i felt someone stab me int he back of the head and my best friend "at the time" say sorry it had to be this way... i woke up and my head was tingleing where it had happened..............

and what do you know he ends up ratting me out to the cops on something he did, and i ahd to pay a 100 for this kids bike and then my latest "best firend" i loaned him a grand and he ripped me off 600 of it.....only two best friends ive had and theve both fucked me over..

i could go on about other fortelling dreams ive had but this post is getting long
nomadherbman Reviewed by nomadherbman on . Really fucked up dream OK the first thing I remember is going into this really rickety old 3 story victorian home in the middle of a jungle in southeast asia. In the main room, are several members of my family sitting around, and a really fucking big moth-cat. It had the orange stripes with massive wings and a longass pointed tail, and a really mean evil cat-face. After chatting with some family about it (where does it come from), it proceeded to latch on to my fingernail and try to pull it off. Then it bit me on Rating: 5