This dream is one I had quite a while back. I remember it pretty clearly because it was so out of character for me. Here we go, short and sweet: I was in a narrow field that was bordered by woods on both sides. (It is a real place, by the way. It is behind a friend of mine's house). It was dark but I could see everything clearly. Across the narrow field was the wooden part of a tractor's trailer and it was full of hay. (It is used for hayrides during Halloween time) Standing in front of the wagon is <PERSON>, the guitarist of my favorite band. So I stroll up behind him...and begin violently beating him unconscious with a rusty shovel I do not know why I did it, but I did and I will not forget it XD I feel awful for hurting him. So much so that when I have another lucid dream, I will find him and apologize XD
Place withheld · 2011-01-23 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
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