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    Dreams. They never make no sense. Well parts of 'em do, but those parts never seem to connect.

    I submit that we should post our dreams here and let the rest of us try to make sense of 'em. This came about after talking to a few of our more familiar scduckers about one I had recently.....so here it is....laying it all out there for ya.....

    I'm in my truck, alone, on a gravel road. Doing what, I don't know. Driving. All of a sudden I have bull elk SCREAMING to my right - a pair of 'em, actually. Panic sets in when I try to figure out how I'm gonna kill one of 'em. Do I have a rifle in the truck? I'm now standing on the passenger side and open the front door and standing in the seat is my dad's Ruger No.1 .270. I level it across the hood of the truck in the direction of the bulls that are now across the road at about 11:00. Next thing I know, I'm in the bed with the gun leveled across the roof and squeezing the trigger. Still haven't seen the elk. Peering through the scope, I am looking for the wapitis and I hear the crack of somebody else's rifle. In a scene of pastureland broken up with trees, I see a MONSTER of a bull elk tumble from the trees at about 50mph, then slide across the grass about 100' to a stop. Out pops the 2nd bull and it's a spike with 12" tines....
    Here's where it gets good....
    I am now deciding if I'm going to kill this little spike and level on him. Start to squeeze when something on the hood grabs my attention. Up from the front windshield and onto the roof appears a white beaver. A white beaver, I say.

    Glenn is claiming the big bull, but I just don't know.

    The end.

    Go.....
    I don't need my name in the marquee lights....

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    Grown men telling other grown men their dreams is gay. Even if it is about hunting and beavers.
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    It never would happen because 1 week before the trip you’d remember Clemson had a home game


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    Elk hunting or sharing a icee with a guy at a football game. It’s getting good.

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    Hallucinogenics?

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    So you were standing there with your "gun" in your hand trying to figure out what to do with it. With a "caliber" that some would say it too small. Then someone beat you to the target. And a white beaver shows up.

    This dream is clearly about your sex life. Prayers sent.

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    I dreamt my father in law died his hair from grey to jet black and I was struggling with how to tell him a) I knew and b) it looked awesome as hell

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    Quote Originally Posted by Sportin' Woodies View Post
    I dreamt my father in law died his hair from grey to jet black and I was struggling with how to tell him a) I knew and b) it looked awesome as hell
    His hair cut was even better.



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    Quote Originally Posted by Sportin' Woodies View Post
    I dreamt my father in law died his hair from grey to jet black and I was struggling with how to tell him a) I knew and b) it looked awesome as hell
    Does he sell watermelons in White Rock?

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    Quote Originally Posted by JJ1965 View Post
    Grown men telling other grown men their dreams is gay. Even if it is about hunting and beavers.
    Boom!

    For a minute there I thought I was in the comment section of Huffingpaint Post.
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    White beaver has to be a white hat Q drop message.

    You got one of those smart home thingies from the Google or Amazon?

    You woke, man? Are you They? [white hat crumb dropper]?

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    At least it wasn't a black beaver.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Sportin' Woodies View Post
    I dreamt my father in law died his hair from grey to jet black and I was struggling with how to tell him a) I knew and b) it looked awesome as hell
    I swear! You can’t make this shit up....
    More fuel = more boost!!

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    I’d rather watch Dayz of OurLives than read about your dreams.
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    If love could have saved you, you would have lived forever.

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    Good work, Sportin.

    It was spoda be funny you humorless shits.

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    I don't need my name in the marquee lights....

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    They're missing humor in here these days.. they like to use catch phrases like "passion" which I'm surprised isn't used in here yet. Or some silly s***. For f*** sakes originality is dead.

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    Well, I've been having this recurring dream fo many years now. Its always in a crowded place like a train station, airport terminal or shopping mall.
    I'm completely nude and sitting on a toilet taking a dump with hundreds of people walking by.
    I'm not really embarrassed or anything but fir some reason when I'm done I dont want to stand up and wipe my butt in front of all those people so I sit there all day until everyone leaves.

    What does this mean?
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    We take dreams for granted. Buddy of mine who is active duty Air Force has sleep apnea. He has a sever overbite which causes his airway to be restricted when he sleeps, preventing him from getting a level of sleep deep enough where he could even dream. He understood the concept but had never experienced a dream in his life, far as he could recall.

    Fast forward to 6 months ago when he basically had a facial reconstruction surgery to move some bones to open things up and when the swelling and inflammation went down he had his first real dream. Says it freaked him to funk out. He woke up from it and needed like an hour to just sit and process it, wondering if he was awake or still dreaming.

    Far as my dreams go, I have one that keeps popping up from time to time where I'm running from something. I like to run for fun, but I'm talking a matter of survival. What I'm running from and where I'm running to vary, it seems, but one thing's for sure is that I'm literally scrambling for my life. I wake up breathing heavy, then go pee and go back to sleep.

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    Well SW is still funny.

    I dont know scatter, I read the first few sentences.. and that's a touch creepy. I would take a shower and say some prayers.

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    Just telling the truth. If you have to make shit up you're missing the humor of ridiculous dreams

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