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Just had a dream where my night terrors feel like they got very old and cheap. It really feels like my night terrors are not even close to as powerful as they were one time. I rarely have them, but I still lucid dream like nobody's business. I was just in my brother's room, when the night terror hit at some point, I jumped off the bunk bed, into the hall way and picked up the unhinged door to my brother's room. I said, "why is this door so broken", then when I looked over the door, I saw my brother's closet door opening, so I used the door I was carrying to block my vision with what ever the night terror wanted to bring me as a present of brutal enlightenment. I threw the door away, and I peered into the abyss, to find my vision blurring and my breaths becoming so deep I was losing oxygen. I walked forward, and I saw a coat stand with a paper bag over its head walking towards me (old and cheap, lol). Believe it or not, the night terror still was strong enough to make me think twice, but I just walked into the abyss and ignored my father clearing his throat in the background and what ever that thing was.
I was then transported to this very nice place where this guy was singing, "We are allllll insaaaaaaaaaaaaane; yes weeeeeeeee arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre!".
It was actually a very beautiful and moving voice to listen to. It ringed in my ears until I woke up.