projectile vomitus
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mayoraaseiMy dreams have degraded from creepy to merely gross T_T
Had a long detailed dream which started off innocuous enough. It was like a house-warming party or possibly a birthday party, but I was practically babysitting these 4 kids who were playing basketball and they kept making me look after the spare balls. In the late afternoon they ran off, and then when I went into the living room, all the other guests had left as well except one or two.
It was clearly not my current house. It was really pretty, bright wooden floors and stairs and sparkly windows and everything, but somehow in the dream I thought of it as my home.
Anyway, then as I was talking to Janita, someone ran in from the backyard and told me to go have a look because someone else was having a medical emergency. Rather reluctantly I went and saw.........someone having a major medical emergency. A woman in her forties whose face I do not recognise was projectile vomiting and seriously I mean projectile vomiting as she staggered around the garden and gagging. I told someone to call the ambulance and we tried to sit her down, but she refused and kept insisting it was okay and it was like "No, it's not okay, you're being a bioweapon here." She also didn't want an ambulance and in the end we had to restrain her until the ambos came. They tried to treat her on the spot but she was seriously...vomiting like a fountain into the air...yes it was that gross. They grabbed a few sheets and wrapped it around her and used it as a makeshift stretcher to get her out. They had to go through the house obviously, but they did manage to take her away to hospital.
And then we had to clean up the house. And it was SO GROSS. The entire house...all the really pretty wooden floors and white walls were COVERED with streaks and splatters of her...stuff. It was all thick yellow pus and phlegm mixed with streaks of blood, and it was so sticky and smeared everywhere it was just GROSS GROSS GROSS. We were fully dumping the antiseptic all over the floor but there was just SO MUCH of it.
And then I woke up...and two seconds after I woke up, my brain decided it couldn't cope and a massive headache started up.
And then I went back to sleep and WENT STRAIGHT BACK INTO WIPING THE PHLEGM. ARGH.
WHY do my dreams of hot guys never pick up exactly where it left off??? (Because you never dream of hot guys unless they're getting killed......)BUT CAN'T I AT LEAST GET A CONTINUATION OF MY AKAME DREAM??? SAD. I need to file a complaint with the God of Dreams Office.
Also because I was bored and wanted to get away from surgery (hah), I sat up in the library for two hours reading about sleeping disorders and theories of dreaming. Apparently nightmares of death in gravely ill patients signifies the severity of their disease, but if they're very ill, they stop dreaming of death. The theory is that the "subconscious" tries to warn you about your body's disease, but if there's nothing that can be done, it stops doing even that.
But I've been dreaming of people getting (nearly) killed since....like...forever and I don't even find half of them scary anymore ~~;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
Had a long detailed dream which started off innocuous enough. It was like a house-warming party or possibly a birthday party, but I was practically babysitting these 4 kids who were playing basketball and they kept making me look after the spare balls. In the late afternoon they ran off, and then when I went into the living room, all the other guests had left as well except one or two.
It was clearly not my current house. It was really pretty, bright wooden floors and stairs and sparkly windows and everything, but somehow in the dream I thought of it as my home.
Anyway, then as I was talking to Janita, someone ran in from the backyard and told me to go have a look because someone else was having a medical emergency. Rather reluctantly I went and saw.........someone having a major medical emergency. A woman in her forties whose face I do not recognise was projectile vomiting and seriously I mean projectile vomiting as she staggered around the garden and gagging. I told someone to call the ambulance and we tried to sit her down, but she refused and kept insisting it was okay and it was like "No, it's not okay, you're being a bioweapon here." She also didn't want an ambulance and in the end we had to restrain her until the ambos came. They tried to treat her on the spot but she was seriously...vomiting like a fountain into the air...yes it was that gross. They grabbed a few sheets and wrapped it around her and used it as a makeshift stretcher to get her out. They had to go through the house obviously, but they did manage to take her away to hospital.
And then we had to clean up the house. And it was SO GROSS. The entire house...all the really pretty wooden floors and white walls were COVERED with streaks and splatters of her...stuff. It was all thick yellow pus and phlegm mixed with streaks of blood, and it was so sticky and smeared everywhere it was just GROSS GROSS GROSS. We were fully dumping the antiseptic all over the floor but there was just SO MUCH of it.
And then I woke up...and two seconds after I woke up, my brain decided it couldn't cope and a massive headache started up.
And then I went back to sleep and WENT STRAIGHT BACK INTO WIPING THE PHLEGM. ARGH.
WHY do my dreams of hot guys never pick up exactly where it left off??? (Because you never dream of hot guys unless they're getting killed......)
Also because I was bored and wanted to get away from surgery (hah), I sat up in the library for two hours reading about sleeping disorders and theories of dreaming. Apparently nightmares of death in gravely ill patients signifies the severity of their disease, but if they're very ill, they stop dreaming of death. The theory is that the "subconscious" tries to warn you about your body's disease, but if there's nothing that can be done, it stops doing even that.
But I've been dreaming of people getting (nearly) killed since....like...forever and I don't even find half of them scary anymore ~~;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
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Date: 2010-03-12 06:30 pm (UTC)I've also dreamed of so many people dying, it's no longer frightening but annoying. I've even dreamed of serial killings and worldwide destruction. What is my subconscious saying?
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Date: 2010-03-14 09:03 am (UTC)+_+
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Date: 2010-03-15 03:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-17 11:29 am (UTC)its karma imo for jigging!