ehowton ◾ Subconscious Assaults, Pt. II (Reply)

First dream:
My randomly-assigned partner and I were split from the main group as began our LARP treasure hunt game, which was an odd mix between The Hunger Games and...geocaching. We had to rely upon our keen intellect and physical prowess to first figure out the clues, then figure out how to gain the objective - usually some trinket in a museum or mansion we were to swipe and collect - all without being seen.

At some point this necessitated killing two people. Discussing it quietly amongst ourselves, we agreed my partner would take one, and I would take the other. We were at a mostly empty rec center with a pool, and as we approached the men, my partner separated them and they got into the pool together (though we hadn't discussed specifics, it looked to me as if he meant to drown the guy). I sat the guy down in a very friendly manner, told him I wanted to show him something and asked him to close his eyes. When he did, I made my way behind him, pulled out a large, curved knife, and methodical drew it across his neck, cutting deeply into his flesh.

I turned to see how my partner was fairing and sure enough, he was holding the guy's head underwater as he thrashed. The guy whose neck I slit was talking to me. Horrified, I turned back around and realized I had cut deep enough to sever his vocal cords, so with a grimace, cut through his neck a second time, much deeper the second time. I was honestly mortified that he was still alive, and he was digging in his mouth with his hands trying to put things back together in there.

I was so completely terrified I forced myself to wake up and spent the next hour laying in bed trying to keep myself from falling back asleep. When I thought it might be safe to do so, I fell back asleep.

Second dream:
I'm standing in a brightly lit, yellow painted hallway near a door at its entrance. To my left, my daughter's boyfriend. To my right, my wife. Walking toward me from the larger connecting room at the end of the hall is my daughter. Apparently I was sad, or mad, or frustrated at something and neither her boyfriend nor my wife were comforting me properly, which was decidedly not helping my mood. My daughter walks up to me saying things like, "Aw, daddy needs love." Then kissed me. I thought that was sweet. But then she...kept kissing me, more and more sensually. It was at that point I forced myself awake again thinking, WTAF?

If in your dream you killed someone, it can indicate trouble in letting go of the past, revealing a moral predicament you have caught yourself in. You are debating between opposing views and finding it difficult to side with one.

Dreaming about your daughter is a sign of pleasant events ahead that will bring you happiness and contentment, as well as good news. If your daughter appears to be attractive, this suggests your love life is not peaceful, and also that you will distance yourself from your loved one.

Subconscious Assaults