Quoting Post Archived Topic: It will not be bumped to the top of the forum. Topic Dreams Membername   Not a member? Sign Up Free (takes 20 seconds) Password   Forgotten your password? Post Font: Verdana Arial Black Georgia Comic Sans Impact   Size: Tiny Normal Big Huge   Color: Default Dark Red Red Orange Brown Green Olive Cyan Blue Dark Blue Indigo Black [ Check Spelling ] [ Post Preview ] [ LiveTags ] Quote: from [m]HELLOGIRL[/m] at 6:58 pm on Aug. 27, 2008[quote]I always have a reoccuring dream of getting drunk, my boyfreind cheating, and me running away and cheating back. some other reoccuring dreams are of someone chasing me, and when I comfront them its my father, and he turns into liquid, and it smells like alcolhol. (my dad is an alcolholic if you havent realized) what are some reoccuring dreams that you have?[/quote] FAQ Keyword Search: Post Options Favorites Manager Notify me of new replies to this topic by email Notify me of new replies to this topic by private message Original Post HELLOGIRL Posted at 6:58 pm on Aug. 27, 2008 I always have a reoccuring dream of getting drunk, my boyfreind cheating, and me running away and cheating back. some other reoccuring dreams are of someone chasing me, and when I comfront them its my father, and he turns into liquid, and it smells like alcolhol. (my dad is an alcolholic if you havent realized) what are some reoccuring dreams that you have?

Replies HELLOGIRL Posted at 7:05 pm on Aug. 27, 2008 lol thats awsome dream saradotcom Posted at 7:03 pm on Aug. 27, 2008 When I was a kid, I used to have this recurring dream where my family and I would go to this tourist attraction - haunted house type of thing...that was really haunted.  And there was this horrible little ghost boy that always tried to kill us and the rest of the tourists.  I was always around 7 or 8 and I couldn;t understand why he wanted to kill us.  this went on for a couple of years, maybe a bi-monthly basis.  He would shove my family in a wheel barrow and try and get me and I'd either escape or get caught.  The last time I dreamed that, though, he was chasing me and threw the wheel barrow with my family in it into a room, and I was like WHY ARE YOU HURTING ME. I DON'T WANT YOU TO.  I made friends with the horrible little ghost boy.  We then went to lunch with my family in a Jetsons style place. Yay! madrascal32 Posted at 6:59 pm on Aug. 27, 2008 none. All 3 previous replies displayed.