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Omeganitros · 12-15-2003, 11:36 PM

I think I was four years old, I kept having this nightmare over and over...

I was walking through this very long, dark, black museum (my brain told me it was a museum, anways) and I was looking for my Mom because the dark sucks without your mom at the age of 4. The only light was this very low-lit pale blue coming from the exhibits on the left. They were those kind of ones..You know, its like a still sculpture of a caveman and a sabretooth wrestling on fake moss-covered rock. Those king of exhibits. Anyways, for some reason or another, I always step into one exhibit of a giant sunken ship, and its all creepy and stuff, and suddenly...

"YO HO, YO HO, A PIRATE'S LIFE FOR ME!" The tune plays over and over and over as all these creepy skeletons start popping out and crawl towards me. It didnt dawn on me then, but I had been on that ride at Disneyland only a week prior to the nightmares. The first time I woke right as they were about to grab me. The second time, I jumped in a hole in the ship, and started screaming and kicking all the skeletons that tried to get in. This last for a while until I woke up. The third time, I did the same thing except I had my friend with me and we kicked their asses, and I woke up as we were walking down the halls again looking for mom. 4th time, everything except I wake up just a I see mom around the corner. 5th time, everything again and this time mom's in a elevator. We run at her yelling, but she doesnt hear us and the elevator doors close on us and I wake. 6th time, I finally make it. I wake up just as the elevator doors close with me and mom in it.

Never had the nighmare again. Looking back on it, thats a pretty phenominal experience for me.

12-15-2003, 11:36 PM	#2
Omeganitros auauauau Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Hee-Haw! Age: 37 Posts: 8,897	I think I was four years old, I kept having this nightmare over and over... I was walking through this very long, dark, black museum (my brain told me it was a museum, anways) and I was looking for my Mom because the dark sucks without your mom at the age of 4. The only light was this very low-lit pale blue coming from the exhibits on the left. They were those kind of ones..You know, its like a still sculpture of a caveman and a sabretooth wrestling on fake moss-covered rock. Those king of exhibits. Anyways, for some reason or another, I always step into one exhibit of a giant sunken ship, and its all creepy and stuff, and suddenly... "YO HO, YO HO, A PIRATE'S LIFE FOR ME!" The tune plays over and over and over as all these creepy skeletons start popping out and crawl towards me. It didnt dawn on me then, but I had been on that ride at Disneyland only a week prior to the nightmares. The first time I woke right as they were about to grab me. The second time, I jumped in a hole in the ship, and started screaming and kicking all the skeletons that tried to get in. This last for a while until I woke up. The third time, I did the same thing except I had my friend with me and we kicked their asses, and I woke up as we were walking down the halls again looking for mom. 4th time, everything except I wake up just a I see mom around the corner. 5th time, everything again and this time mom's in a elevator. We run at her yelling, but she doesnt hear us and the elevator doors close on us and I wake. 6th time, I finally make it. I wake up just as the elevator doors close with me and mom in it. Never had the nighmare again. Looking back on it, thats a pretty phenominal experience for me.