I've been having this reoccuring dream. Personally, I like to call them 'night terrors'. In this one, I start in this Gothic Style Cathedral type thing. I get scared because of something and run towards the stained glass window. I crash through it without hesitation and fall to this area type place. The competitors are all in teams and the one surviving team is set free. Kinda like a cross between the movies "Rollerball" and "Unleashed". I end up with these 2 razor wire whips and obliterate everyone. I don't know why. I'm seriously never violent. I rarely get angry. My only logical explination is that this is some sort of manifestation of that unconfessed anger.
I don't get scared by them though. It's strange. I went for the longest time without any type of dream, or terror or anything. It as just void space and I would wake up feeling like I haven't slept a wink. This way, I know I've slept. I was always so jealous of my friends when they spoke about this 'crazy dream' they had last night. There was this guy in particular, who used to complain to me about his night terrors. I was even envious of him.
Sometimes it's nice to have something, even if it's horrible, than nothing at all.
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