I like it inside duffel bags but...debeguiled said:Here's one. I dreamed I was logged in to the forum in real life, not on the internet. It wasn't a meetup, it was the forum in real life. The only one I recognized was Witcoff, probably because his avatar is a picture of him. Roosh wasn't online.
Everyone was debating increasingly finer points of theology.
Suddenly, unseen hands grabbed me and shoved me into a huge duffel bag filled with cobras, not the forum member Cobra, real cobras. This dream was insanely vivid, and I could feel the bites from the fangs and the poison starting to spread through my body.
It was really jarring, as if it didn't belong even in my dream world, it was too real, and too far to go to make a point, whoever it is that makes points in your dreams. I am trying to fight it all the way, and finally it ends, and I am dumped out of the bag, and all around me I see people still just debating theology, apparently with no reaction to what just happened to me.
I say, hey, everyone, did you see what just happened? I was attacked by snakes. Didn't you see it?
So Witcoff goes, oh, yeah, okay, and then they go back to debating finer theological points.
So what does it mean?
Aside from WTF Witcoff, what are you doing in MY dream?
.. this wasn't me.