In The Sleepbox: Predator

Since I do not have any worthwhile dreams to talk about recently, I think I will start this new stardom of mine talking about my most memorable dream as a kid. So, in case you scare easy or hate scary movies, I just want to warn you that this is a SCARY topic.

My most feared kid scary movie was Predator. I literally couldn't even sit through the whole movie without turning it off for a little bit or fast forwarding to a better spot. A few nights after watching the movie for the first time, I had this dream where I was literally put in the middle of a swamp/wet lands. The area was entirely too dark for me to see more than 3 feet in front of me. As I began walking around trying to realize where I am I hear a SCREECHING sound that travelled up and down my spine as though I was literally tickled with a blade. Since this sound was in front of me, I proceeded to turn around and run as fast as I can without caring what it could have been. As I began picking up speed, the beast you see above you revealed himself and began chasing me wildly. I frantically started running like I never ran before! After a short time of being chased, I saw a house in the distance that looked dark, gloomy, and unoccupied. Before I could even attempt to break for the house, the ugly beast grabbed my legs and threw me on the ground like a rag doll. It roared like a wild beast, sharpened his blade, and was about to begin his ruthless beating of a 7 year old when…I woke up out of the Sleep Box. That was by far one of the most memorable dreams I ever had.

Moral of the Story: Learn to run faster.