This was another
very wierd dream. I took a
benadryl to help knock me out, so
unfortunately, I wasn't able to wake up in order to
interrupt this
nightmare.
I was in a
cold,
dark,
slimy dungeon like area. I was being
chased through it, and I would end up in
small dead end rooms and
pits, stacked with dead
bodies. The
imagery in my mind was very
vivid, and I noted how each
individual person
died. I can still now remember what the faces look like, and the nightmare bothered me. A lot.
The
deaths ranged from
car accidents to
projectile weapon wounds to
decapitations. I must have seen and
noted at least 70
unique deaths and
corpses. The
smell, I
dreamt, was
wretched.