Chased through abandoned hotel by a clown holding a syringe

Doom_Guy

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I had a nightmare that I was chased through the floors of an abandoned hotel by a crazed clown holding an open syringe.
 
Stop.

Face your fears.

Hope the syringe is well-loaded.
 
I didn't know what the syringe was filled with, but it probably wasn't good.
Syringes are never filled with anything good -- except when they are. But maybe the clown's syringe was empty. Maybe the clown did not want to inject you, but to withdraw your blood. It's clownish medical vampirism. Bozo: I vant to suck yer blood, heh heh heh! Bend over and smile! This will only pinch a little! [swoosh] Gotcha! Heh heh heh.

Perhaps you misinterpreted the dream. Perhaps YOU were the clown as well as the pursued. Then it's a masturbatory fantasy. You're chasing yourself, trying to stick a needle (or some other phallic object) into your mundane body. And you're ambivalent. POKE ME! No, DON'T POKE ME! You frantically jerk off, hoping hopelessly for enlightenment. But you'll take the needle...

Clown s are your friends. Except when they aren't.
 
I had a nightmare that I was chased through the floors of an abandoned hotel by a crazed clown holding an open syringe.

You must have got away, you're here. Glad you got away. Clown are the devil. Don't believe anyone who says different.
 
The contents of his syringe were glowing green, meaning that it was probably some kind of radioactive nuclear chemical.

Definitely not good.
 
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