How can I remember a crazy story from my past

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Try Hypnotherapy. It’s a technique that uses the hypnotic state, which enables changes in perception and memory. Good Luck! [ Source: http://www.chacha.com/question/how-can-i-remember-a-crazy-story-from-my-past ]
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Can you give me a crazy running story from your past??
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Last winter, we were doing an interval session on our indoor track. They had the nets down and they were practicing on the turf in the middle. They have the nets down to protect us from flying baseballs and whatnot. Sometimes the nets would…
Can you give me a crazy story from your running past??
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I guess a good running adventure happened on New Years Eve my junior year. It really wasn’t that crazy but all the other crazy running stories I’ve had usually end up with me getting hurt. I was with some teammates at the house of some othe…
Can you give me a story from your running past? The craziest and …?
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This didn’t happen to me, but a guy on the team once went into a port o potty before our cool down. As we were jogging down he asks really nonchalantly if anyone of has ever gotten our junk in poo before. Turns out someone had semi missed t…

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What is this story about a guy who makes a deal with the devil?
Q: I remember hearing a story about a guy who goes all the way to hell to rescues his lover and makes a deal with Satan to get her back. The deal is that he must walk in front of her and not turn back to look at her until they clear the gates of hell. At the last minute the guy hears a noise and turns around to see if she’s still there and loses her forever. This has been trying me crazy for the past couple of days.
A: Orpheus and Eurydice in Greek Mythology :)las08Orpheus was the son of Apollo and the Muse Calliope. He was presented by his father with a Lyre and taught to play upon it, which he did to such perfection that nothing could withstand the charm of his music. Not only his fellow-mortals but wild beasts were softened by his strains, and gathering round him laid by their fierceness, and stood entranced with his lay. Nay, the very trees and rocks were sensible to the charm. The former crowded round him and the latter relaxed somewhat of their hardness, softened by his notes.Hymen had been called to bless with his presence the nuptials of Orpheus with Eurydice; but though he attended, he brought no happy omens with him. His very torch smoked and brought tears into their eyes. In coincidence with such prognostics, Eurydice, shortly after her marriage, while wandering with the nymphs, her companions, was seen by the shepherd Aristaeus, who was struck with her beauty and made advances to her. She fled, and in flying trod upon a snake in the grass, was bitten in the foot, and died. Orpheus sang his grief to all who breathed the upper air, both gods and men, and finding it all unavailing resolved to seek his wife in the regions of the dead. He descended by a cave situated on the side of the promontory of Taenarus and arrived at the Stygian realm. He passed through crowds of ghosts and presented himself before the throne of Hades and Persephone. Accompanying the words with the lyre, he sung, “O deities of the underworld, to whom all we who live must come, hear my words, for they are true. I come not to spy out the secrets of Tartarus, not to try my strength against the three-headed dog with snaky hair that guards the entrance [Cerberus].
What the hell happened between us, 1 CRAZY story?
Q: ***EVEN IF IT’S TOO LONG 2 READ, JUSS SKIM THROUGH ITMan, it’s crazy, dats all i can say……I met this guy back in 07′ during a summer job. We were cool, like buddies and all that, I started to like him but didn’t think he liked me so I stopped but just tought of him as a friend. We had some good converations and fun times, i thought he was one of the realest ppl i’de ever met. so about a month after the summer job ended (it was a 4 week program) i wrote him on myspace sayin wasup. He sent me a mesage back sayin how he liked me and how he let me get away and how he wanted some of me and how he thought i felt how he felt. So I told him we can juss be friends, and he said how bout friends wit benefits, then i told him to get his benefits from another female, and then we didn’t talk til the next summer work program of 08so last summer, in 08, the first day back @ da job, i remember when i walked in, he just stared at me but didn’t say nothin. by the end of the day i waved bye but he walked past me and ignored me. he was acting like i dissed/rejected him so 2 days later in weant up to him and told him dat i neva meant to make him feel like i dissed him, and he told me to “hop off”, so i just laughed n walked away. then later the same day he sent me a message on myspace asking about what happened the previous year. well, we chatted and we cleared the air, and he gave me his # to call. so from that point on, we started flirtin again, talkin on the fone an we agreed we were gonna have sex. we had a week off from work for independence day. the week we came back is da 1st week we had sex. we agrees i was gonna wear a skirt, but that day i wanted to war pants. so, he had to call his bro to pick us up so we could just go somewhere else and have sex. we went to his bro’s friends apartment. the guy i was with stayed w/ me while his bro and the owner of da apartment left 2 go 2 the store. so we started havin sex and then in the middle of it all i started my period, so we stopped. so the guy i was with left da room and had to open the door because the 2 guys came back 4rm the store. i was in the room by myself and the owner of the apartment came in & closed the door and asked my 4 some head, i told him i wasn’t going to so he started walking closer to me and i showed body language like i was going 2 fight him so he left the room. he came back into the room and told me i had to go ans started cussing me out, i didn’t hear wat he said, i didn’t care. i got dressed and went 2 da car with the guy i was with. when we got back to the job, i just got out of the car and went back to my post. later on the guy i was with sent me a message on myspace saying he was sorry and that he straightened the guy out because he doesn’t get down like that. i replied i didn;t care but i jus wanna do it again (sex) but dis time no drama n bullsh- t. honestly, i was mad cuz he didn’t call me 4rm that point on, maybe cuz he was embarrsed himself or wat. so about 3 days later, i was like f- ck it, and i called him, he didn’t pick up but den he called me back like a minute afterward. it was akward n silent, so i tried 2 make conversation and said something about the sex bein bad cuz it took a while for him to get in and because of the blood, then he sounded hurt and said it wasn’t bad, but then i had 2 go. so the next week we did it again but he came 2 fast and i said we’ll just have to do it everyday 4 da rest of the week until i come (it was da last week of the work program). the next day, he said he didn’t bring any condoms with him, so we didn’t do anything. well at the end of that day, i was just chillin wit him while he was waiting 4 his ride. we talked a lil but it was mostly silent. his ride finally showed up, and he stood up and he was smilin and looked like he wanted 2 say something to me, i don’t know why, but i gave him a dirty look and then walked away. 2 days later (da last day of the job) my supervisor sent me 2 get the mail and the guy i was messin wit worked @ the mailroom. so i was walkin by and didn’t see any mail in the mail slots, so i just kept walin past the mailroom door. i was like f- ck it-again- and decided to go inside the mailroom. so i went in and siad hey the guy i was messin wit was on the computer , he looked at me and then looked down like he was hurt. i decided i wasn’t gonna call cuz i’m not a desperate type of person, and me, i don’t date, i told him that, i just do friends w/ benefits cuz i don’t want any commitment. but, something happened and i thought to myself that i didn’t want wat happened last year between me n him to happen again so i called him. he neva called back.a couple days later i went on myspace and he had a whole bunch of pics of him posing with a new truck, jewlery, new clothes, and pics of him on the fone making faces like he was flirting over the fone. well, within a couple weeks, he had a girlfriend on myspace, then they broke up, then he got another girlfriend then tlike i said, wateva ur opinion is tell me, i’m not sensitive so bring it, but thanx 4 da answers so far
A: ????? I suggest you have a little more pride in yourself and stop going to other peeps houses for sleazy sex.Get a grip young lady.
Please help remember the name of a book/story.?
Q: I am trying to find the name of a book that I read back in the ’85-’93 time frame. It could have been one of the short stories in some book. All I can remember is that it was about a guy that saw a light or something in a bush. I think the light flew into his eye like a flame and caused pain in his brain. He ended up going crazy and stabbing himself in the eye, or ear, with a pair of scissors or something.I have been trying to remember for the past few weeks and just can’t seem to remember the name or the author.LJ K, I was excited for a minute. I thought perhaps it was Poe. However, I have read all the summaries of his short stories on Wikipedia, and none of them seem to be it.I so seem to remember that either he was talked into looking into the flower/bush, or he tried to get someone else to look into it. It seems like the explanation was a spark shooting into his eye.I thought it might have been a Stephen King/Bachman book originally, but have been going through all of his short stories and none of them are matching.
A: Your story sounded like a story by Edgar Allen Poe to me, but the closest I see to it in Wiki is “The Gold Bug” (might’ve been ‘Golden’) and it’s about a man being bitten by a gold bug and seeming, after that, to go mad.Still the man convinces a friend to go with him on a treasure hunt in which a cryptogram is involved, and one line of it is translated as ‘main branch seventh limb east shoot from the left eye of the death’s-head,’ but none of this sounds correct enough to me as I read your question again.One of the nineteenth suspense/horror writers, and I think it was Poe, did write a short story also about a bug going in a man’s ear, and how he can hear it bore into his brain (hmm) and goes mad, etc., trying to get it out. Man, that’s one thing I’ve never written, is horror of the bloody kind. Just psycho stuff.Good luck finding your book/story.
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