ive had nightmares...but ive never been afraid...one was where i was in a dark room with only but my black dagger...then the darkness turned into hell...knives were falling out of nowhere and they were on fire...then demons came after me...all i needed ws my dagger so i wasnt afraid...well post ur nightmares here...
As soon as I got back from my Grandpa's funeral, I ate some shrooms which was not a good idea, but when I had shrooms, they wouldn't last long because I'd eat them the first chance that I got. When I fell asleep that night, I had one continuous dream throughout the night(or so it seemed), of my Grandma dressed in a black robe laying on top of a casket with her arms folded over her chest. The whole dream was the casket slowly rising throughout the night. When I was a kid, I had a dream of my Grandma being the devil.
only knitmare i have is being trapped in a pit but it seems to be built up surrounded by brick and bone littering the parts of the gound that i could see and then fire
I had a dream that my dumb ass, mean ass aunt Jen was trying to put her into a mental institution. My family's done nothing good for my mom. Just have been calling her "retard" almost since she emerged from the womb. She doesn't do anything/go anywhere much. So there's no reason for her to be locked up. At least, in my opinion. It's not like she's out there killing people.
Anyways, I had a dream my aunt was trying to get her locked up, and I was screaming, slow at first and then fast, "Let her go". I kept chanting it.
My mom lives a really long way away from me, so when I got up this morning I called the non-emerg line in the state where she lives. Hopefully they'll get back to me soon.
I don't much love my mom, only half n half really, cause there was a lot of abuse there growing up, but I don't want anything bad to happen to her. As long as she's a non-violent citizen, she should be able to live peacefully.
But if it's her time to go, it's her time to go and i'll get over it.
in my dream it was raining really hard and i was trying to find some shelter and i saw this building that had lights on so i ran inside of it. i get in and its empty but there's stair cases all around and the walls are a puckish yellow so i turn to leave but the door is locked.
then this woman is standing down the hall and shes covered in blood. she's very pale, looks sick, and her blond hair looked liked it had not been washed in a long time. she was in a hospital gown.
she screams and comes running at me holding a knife in her right hand. i run down the stairs but i fall and she gets me. i forced myself awake then.
Errr... I always die in a night mare so it's kinda weird... ^^; Last time I died three times in a row..
I went into space inn some kind of ship, but the windows broke and I suvikated... That happened two times in that dream (I don't remember the details though) And before I woke I thought I could fly because there was no gravity and then I jumped off a high wall like thing and gravity returned... I crashed and woke shocked... That's all...
This is the first time I have tried to use this forum, so not sure how it works even.
A while ago now I went through a phase of sleepwalking and coming too screaming and trying to open doors and saying help me to get out of here, and I remember the dream of being in some underground gaol with corridors and a reptile that had no similarity to a human but walked on two legs was coming towards me in each direction ~ something very inhuman, and the feeling was beings of nothingness. No amount of being told that there was nothing to fear but fear itself helped. This was fear itself. Like something out of HP Lovecraft.
Mine are too vivid and too frequent to be able to single out any one particular moment. For a couple years in highschool I woke up screaming every single night from extremely detailed dreams about living in a horrible society where shape-shifting aliens (whose natural form was like a velociraptor with praying mantis arms) walked among us, every moment being constant terror not knowing who was an ally and who was an alien ready to shape-shift into its true form and devour you alive. They usually involved my friends and family being the aliens and I would have to flee through sewers or complex mazes of alleyways. Often they turned into giant bears. One time they were all hagfish which burrowed through my flesh and I could actually *feel* them tunnelling through me. These days the nightmares aren't so bad, but are still usually coming every night. They often involve water birds (I am terrified of most large birds) or zombies, and frequently I am battling a horde of something or other. Often zombie dinosaurs.
I had one not too long ago which was about my brother having read a book which I saw was turning him paranoid and having a severe mental effect on him, and then me reading parts of that book and seeing them come to life in front of my eyes (dead woman in the middle of an empty room, blood all over the walls etc.), ending in me walking into a room where my brother was just sat in the centre rocking backwards and forwards.
It might not sound like much but at the time it wholly freaked me out, to the point I was desperate to call him the next day warning him not to read anything, terrified i'd see him turned insane again. Nice...
I have allways had nightmares, even since i was a child, and they're as real as me sitting here.
I had one recently, where I found a girl, neither young nor old, and she tells me to sit, and i can feel my knees been pressing down towards nails that pierce my legs.
But i do as she say, because she promised me that if i did as she said i would never be alone again.
i had a really bad one the other night. a women was beening murderd. the man doing it was chopping her up. i had to wake myself up it was more then i could handle.
i've always had nightmares abput death..but they were always about death of my family, never mine.
But last year I dreamt that someone cut my throat and I was left bleeding all night. Then, The next morning I was taken to the hospital and I could feel the blood going out...and feel my life fading.
When i woke up my hands were around my neck...and I was really afraid.
The worst nightmare i ever had was:
i was in a white room and there was absolute silence....i dont care what u think absolute silence scares me...luckily it hasnt happened yet lol... i also had a terrible nightmare last night...Marilyn manson died in it!!*runs to a corner and cries*lol
actually i usually like nightmares...i turn into a vampire lol
I have a rather odd nightmare which has came back to haunt me a couple of times in my sleep. I am just standing in a boring empty room all there is is one door. I open it (out of curiosity) and hell is behind it. All i can see are people lying in there own pool of blood and all i can hear are screams in the distance. When i go deeper into the fiery abyss i see my own body lying there dead. Then the screams get louder in my head and then some kind of odd black liquid swallows me up and i start to have trouble breathing and then i start to suffocate and then i wake up.
Had plenty of nightmares, but the
scariest was the one when i was
strapped to some kind of alter.
A women came in and sat on my crouch.
First i though this gonna develope to
a wet dream, but then suddenly she
takes her hand and punch it right trough my stomach.
She then rips out my organs.
One would think that something like that
would wake you up, but the nightmare just went on.
The whole thing got bloodier and bloodier and it didn
t stop.
I had to force myself to wake up.
I had a werid dream about two days ago. Either I or a little girl was in a movie or in "real life" in my dream. I/she(it's strange I can't even remember)was possessed by a ghost. The only scene I can remember is when two people, a man and a woman, came into my/her room. Sheesh, I'm not even sure if they were my parents. I can't remember. I/she was inside of my/her body, jumping up and down, screaming for my/her parents to recognize that we were possessed. But, they couldn't see us "inside". "Outside" the possessed part of us was having a perfectly normal conversation with the parents. It did seem a little forced. But the parents didn't notice.
That was one freaky dream.
Not to mention the day before or after, maybe a few days, I had a dream that there was a ghost/unseen woman raising and then lowering my head while I sleeped in the middle of the day. She fluffled my pillow too. I WAS sleeping in the middle of the day that day and the bedroom looked the same when I woke up. So naturally I was pretty freaked.
My nightmares involve the silence. No matter what I am doing or or trying to say only the silence comes back to me.
I think it is symbolism of being lonely and not seeing any ray of hope.
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