u/ChaosRainbow23

I got so nostalgic I cried multiple times.

I made a old of mistakes along the way, but I had a lot of fun doing it.

I just switched rooms, but I'm so upset.

I just thought it was interesting that this monster of history had a BUNCH of the same views as these manosphere dude-bros and misogynistic traditionalist incels.

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Fascists have been using the manosphere as a recruitment strategy longer than I initially thought. Obviously it's slightly different, but it's the same exact shit!

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I'm watching a documentary about him right now.

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He later went on to be a total hypocrite and projectionist surrounding sex and sexuality (Shocker)

I had the craziest dream.... 10 years ago. I thought you folks might appreciate it or have some input.

I woke up in utter terror and tears that morning at 5:32am.

I've never been so happy to wake up so early in my life.

Now, onto the nightmare:

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My family and I were in NYC for a weekend vacation. We were visiting friends and our spirits were high. We had a fantastic hotel room with a large rooftop terrace overlooking the southern tip of Manhattan.

Shortly after unpacking we heard small explosions that I mistook for gunshots. We walked out on the terrace and saw some material falling out of the sky. Small bits at first, but then large, ominous debris started raining down all around us. We ran in terror back into our room and turned on the news.

There had apparently been some sort of biological attack of unknown origin. We joked about how we should have gone sailing instead, but I assured the family that it wasn't their fault and that this couldn't have been foreseen.

We scramble to pack the basic necessities and start to try and escape Manhattan.

We jump on the subway, and the effects of the biological agent become apparent. People were writhing in pain and agony all around. Huge open wounds riddled their bodies and faces. We knew we had to escape the subway system immediately.

Unfortunately, the EPA and other government agencies were already in action preventing people from leaving the island. They swept us adults up and forcibly took our daughter from us. They noticed that I had a sore on my arm that I hadn't noticed before. They placed us in these masks that had no way to see out of them. They were so constricting and were used to administer various medications to try and counteract the unknown biological agent. It was terrifying and utterly claustrophobic. It truly was horrible.

After the masks were removed, nobody knew where our daughter was. She had vanished. We began looking for her, but it was total chaos and pandemonium. We were forced up into the streets of Manhattan where chaos reigned and insanity, terror, death, and destruction were king.

A friendly Chinese couple pulled us out of the crowd and vowed to help us find our daughter.

These people were nice, but then they seemed pretty crazy at the same time. I wanted to take a shower to rinse off any possible residual biological agent that may be on me. The bathtub was full of human urine, as was the toilet. The stench was unbelievable. The couple forced us to bathe in the urine, as they believed it would heal our ailment.

The sore on my arm was getting worse, and the Chinese man noticed. He forced me to put my arm in a vat of some horrible chemical that felt like it was burning my arm off. I literally passed out from the pain in my dream.

When I 'woke up,' these bizarre treatments seemed to have worked, if only temporarily.

We were watching the news, and more information had come out. The southern tip of Manhattan had flooded, and more biological weapons had been detonated. The news blinked off and then came back on with a hijacked signal. There were two 'men' on the television claiming to be part of a group called the 'The Seven Sisters'. They weren't actually human beings, but aliens from some distant galaxy or star. They had created the human race on earth by altering the DNA of ancient hominids. They looked exactly like we did, and they lived among us. They controlled us from the highest levels of government and beyond. Our entire civilization was reliant upon them.

These two intergalactic/interstellar criminals had decided that the Earth's time was up. We had become a failed experiment that needed to be destroyed.

Staring out the window and looking at the flooded southern tip of Manhattan, we saw seven large buildings rise from the sea. It was obvious they were not of this world. They were coded with huge lighted symbols. Each symbol was glowing a different color.

This was the 'Seven Sisters' compound in which they would destroy the earth through pestilence, plague, weapons of mass destruction, natural disasters, and the like.

Naturally, at this point we are all terrified. My sore reappeared, and my partner noticed one on her as well. The couple made us leave into the chaos.

People were looting, dying, suffering, and had lost their minds completely. It was utter pandemonium and chaos.

We were still searching for our daughter, but it was a lost cause. We just hoped that they had somehow gotten her off the island and to safety. We told ourselves that to keep any modicum of sanity we had left.

The biological agent was progressing rapidly. The world was being destroyed by those who had engineered humanity.

Everything that has ever happened throughout the echoes of history was always leading us right here to this point.

The next transmission from the two aliens was a simple warning. The exact words they used were, "We have deemed it time for humanity to end. You shall go from whence you came, into the nothingness. We created you, and now we will destroy you!"

There was no escaping Manhattan. We were weak, diseased, and dying.

There were people who were actually aliens killing the survivors. They were in military-like uniforms. We hid in terror, but they found us. I watched my partner brutally die in front of my eyes with a bullet to the head. Then he turned the rocks on me and pulled the trigger. I heard the shot, but woke up the second they killed me.

This was the most intense dream of my life.

I just had to share it.

Whew!

Thoughts?

If he even sees a tank he runs downstairs until the next day.

I hate it. I don't want him to be scared. Fortunately I only do it on psychedelics, so it's not often.