By the way, the whole weird message on web start page is the same thing that other people have been getting, for anybody who read that thread. So, apparently I can sleep easy knowing I'm not being individually targeted
I was about to call Norton to verify that yes, I was in fact hacked and individually targeted by someone, for some unknown reason and not paranoid. Yet I was simply paranoid, thankfully....... and I'll live to see another day
And don't need to sleep with a baseball bat tonight, so that is great news
. I guess something's messed up with Bing, and it's trying to redirect people to some type of scammer site, and other people have noticed this, and it's not simply me being individually targeted which for whatever reason was what I figured was likely to be the case. Who knows why, but for whatever reason I guess that's how my mind works.
Anyways, the last few days, I have been having STRANGE dreams. I'm talking strange, like strange things that don't even seem like dreams. First, two nights ago, I went to sleep, and I had a dream where I drove to Atlanta. The power was out. Nowhere in the city, aside from a few places were the lights on. I walked into this bar, which was one of the few places here and there that had the lights on, and above it/the same place was an ice cream shop that also had lights. One of the few places. Then, I was talking to this older black guy who was rather strange looking, and he was with a middle-aged black lady. As I was talking to them, somehow I started talking to (with slightly sexual overtones) to the middle-aged lady. Then, her face started looking strange. She was very odd and ugly looking to begin with, but something started happening.
Yet I still was enjoying being with her, and in this dream, saw her as attractive in a sexual sort of way. However, apparently she developed a condition that caused fecal matter to start come out of her pores. However, I still saw her the same way, even though she was probably 30+ years older than me to begin with and was literally sweating excrement out of her face. Though, in this dream, I still saw her as sexy and as my girlfriend in this dream. Bizarre as fuck, yes, I warned you, this was literally the strangest and probably among the most messed up and weird dreams I've had in my life.
Then, she ultimately became cured of the strange feces oozing out of the face disease. However, I began having feces seep out of my facial pores, and I was horrified, as you'd expect
I saw a mannequin in the hallway that told me I would need to travel to Kerala, India in order to get rid of the disease. However, I didn't know how I'd get there exactly, and thought the whole thing sounded expensive. And I wanted another way to stop sweating feces.
Then, this small cat/kitten came up to me, and it bit me on the finger. I just knew that it was biting me and giving me something that would combat the feces sweating disease, so I allowed the cat to sink it's teeth into my finger. The teeth were long, and sharp like razors........., I could feel them scraping the bones in my fingers. Yet I knew that this bite was saving me from the horrible disease, and I was glad that it was ravenously biting me. And I was encouraging it to bite me more, and I was so glad that this cat came to me and began biting me........ effectively injecting me with the antidote to this horrible disease that causes feces to come out of one's facial pores. So, I just thought, thanks for saving me Mr. Crazy Cat who bit me like a maniac for no reason
Then, I could "feel" something like a drug, like a rush from whatever I was injected with from Mr. Crazy Cat. And I was laying in bed with a large extraterrestrial being standing over the bed. This entity was large, larger than anything I have seen in my life. And I felt an incredible rush at the time, from the crazy cat. It almost felt like I took a shit ton of Adderall or some other sort of amphetamine in massive amounts, like a very strong dopamine rush. Then, the weirdest thing is that when I woke up, I still felt this weird dopamine rush. I checked to make sure I didn't sleepwalk and take a bunch of Adderall pills in the night, and I didn't. Just randomly woke up with a weird rushing feeling that passed after like 30 seconds, and had this bizarre fucking dream.
The next night (last night), I had another CRAZY dream. I initially was in a sexual situation that I don't want to go into detail in on here, not because of any real reason but simply no need to discuss it here. Then, I was in a large building, and I was at an event with a bunch of people, including my family. There was a large crowd, and I had known that this guy killed a squirrel with a pellet gun inside the building. This was a serious issue, which some people were grilling him about at the event, people who ran it....... he was being a bit interrogated. I did not rat him out, but I simply said to the guy, "It wasn't me, but I know who did it." Or something to that effect, during his "interrogation" over the indoor shooting of a squirrel. Apparently, the issue was that he fired the pellet gun indoors, which makes sense........ as that would be a potentially dangerous thing to do, as the walls were thin and it could have hit someone on the other side of the wall perhaps.
He was angry about this though, and as I left the massive city like singular building on a futuristic "hoverboard", he began firing the pellet gun at me from outside the window, as he was angry that I had even "alluded" to ratting him out, which I had been concerned about having done. I did not say his name, but I just said, "It wasn't me, but I know who did it". Yet I didn't say who it was, but still........ just the fact that I said, "I know who did it" made him angry and perhaps he thought if he somehow killed me with the pellet gun, I wouldn't be able to talk. Though, I had no intention at all of ratting him out and didn't plan on it, yet this made him paranoid.
The pellet gun did hit me three times. Yet it was at a distance, and since it was a pellet gun and not a real gun, it didn't cause any life-threatening injuries, though it was painful, a stinging sensation and left some nasty though non-lethal, small marks on my body. It didn't hit me in the eye or face which I was glad about. Strangely, when I awoke to take a leak, I felt a stinging sensation on my side where it hit me. I looked though, instinctually, and there was of course no mark or wound though.
Then, when I went back to sleep, I was at the same place. The massive building where this had occurred. Then, there were forest fires in the distance. I was with my family in the parking lot, and I could see the flames coming from the woods. The flames began to get closer, and then the trees in front of the lot began to catch ablaze, and they bursted into flames from this massive forest fire. The massive building was on fire as well, and it was on both sides. I told my parents to go to the center of the parking lot, as the flames would not be able to burn into the large parking lot, and at least we'd be safe from the flames themselves. However, the smoke was causing me to cough and cough. Then, I realized that despite being safe from the flames in the lot, there was the smoke inhalation to be concerned about. I put my shirt up to my mouth to try to filter the smoky air.
We all got into the car together, and we were next to some median trees. We initially just sat in the car, and I was thinking....... I hope somehow these median trees won't catch fire. Even though, they were far from the other flames and not likely to. Still, it unnerved me. Then, we all left in the car. My Mom was driving, and she ran over a flaming branch on the way out. The car began to get horribly hot, and there were flames on both sides of the road. I was concerned that flaming branch caused the car to catch fire. Yet luckily, it didn't. However, the flames of the forest fire were raging on both sides of the road.
Luckily, we managed to get out of it, and the skies were blue, with no smoke. I breathed a sigh of relief that we got out of there, and the car didn't catch ablaze. However, then we realized that some of the buildings in the town that we were driving to on the other side of a causeway over a lake........ were in fact ablaze. Apparently, this was some sort of apocalypse, which I had already known, simply because the frequency of our world had changed. And essentially everything that could go wrong was. I somehow knew that horrid storms with destructive, hurricane-force winds and soaking rains were on the way as well.
Then, I entered the "large, city size building" yet again on this island. While I was there, at first, all was well. Then, of course, the building caught ablaze. I eventually got separated from my family, and I found a post office. While a lot of the building was made of wood, the post office area was made of metal and glass (e.g. not so combustible). The flames raged outside, and I talked to a post office worker. I informed him that the flames were raging in the building and that it was best to take cover. I believe that my family had left the building after it caught ablaze and was in the parking lot, the middle of the large parking lot, where the flames would not reach. Though, they simply went off........ I do not actually know exactly know where they went, but somehow in the dream, I knew they were safe and thus had no need to be worried........ yet I don't know why.
Then, the flames began to whip strong winds in the building and me and the postal guy shut the door to the post office, and there was particles of broken glass and other objects in the building. It was just me and him, and we ultimately decided to take an elevator higher into the building, as this part of the building was metal and glass, and thus couldn't catch ablaze. While I questioned the logic of remaining inside the burning structure, there seemed to be a logic behind this, and up we went. The elevator was very slow, and we were concerned that it had become stuck and considered going out the emergency exit on the elevator. Yet we ultimately got to our higher floor destination, and then I awoke.
