when i was a child from about 5 till 11 i would have a dream that somthing was after me and i would run all over the house hollering for help and saying there after me and i would be throwing things behind me, me parents would always have to catch me and get me back in bed,,,,i would never remember any of this the next day,,,all i could ever remember was the number 999 i never seen the number in my dream i just new the number and it was a major part of my dream and the colours yellow ,gold green and red, i remember seeing these color combinations on the walls or somthing,,to this day if i see the color combinations i get a feeling of dread,,,,but the number 999 was the big thing,,,i cant remember any thing else about the dream, but this was always the same and happended probelly 20 times, does anyone know what this means
dude here is what you do trust me my best freind who i crash with all the time has the same kind of semptions. one day he droped acid while it was just me and him and i just kind of made sure he had good mojo going on around him cause i did not want to have to explain to his parents y this time the symptioms are not going away. i put on grateful dead's ... um it was one of there electric i think it was terrapin station and we chilled. we was like dude im starting to freak out, i figured i would help him by puting in a calmer cd diming the lights and giving him a nice spliff to puff to calm him down. after another maybe 30 min he gets up and im like hey dude sit down relax he looks at me and says dude i need to do this trust me ill be allright so i let him do his thing. he sneeks upstairs and goes into his room where he sits and just touches his bed post in a random order till the sun came up which sucked 4 me cause i was tripping by my self but any way the point of this story is... the kid has a ocd or obsessive complusive disorded and when things are not right he feaks out and starts thinking ppl are after him and his family (and his gold?) and all he has to do to over come thing is to just find a routean(sp?) and stick to it. trust me ever since that night if he starts freaking out i just tell his parents to lock him in his room and eventually in his fit of panic he starts doing that pattern and while he is touching the posts everything is fine
damn dude umm that really sucks yeah were you on a drug? do the thoughts take up much of your time(how often do you think about them)? have you had simular simptions since you were a kid? do you take any medications curently? does you family have history of mental illenss?
and i would like to point out that i am a 15 tear old drug head but i feal real smart right now so please dont be like oh fuck you your a little kid what do you know
I doubt he was on a drug. I'm assuming it just happened when he went to sleep, since he did say they started when he was five.....
the number 999 could be 666 upside down which is the mark of the beast. thats all i could say oh and teh world is going to end tommorow on 6/6/06!!!11!11!!!!!1