Nightmares (/x/)



[1] 09/09/12(Sun)18:43 No.10919594 Post nightmares in this thread

>browsing /x/ >read about that smile dog shit >don't think much about it >sleeping later that night >having a very vivid dream >at a campground in Scandinavia with my friends and some random huge metalhead guy who resembles nathan explosion >joggers and couples out walking on a trail near the campground >everyone who walks by gives us looks of disgust >I randomly begin digging around a decaying tree stump >giant earth worms the size of a python squirming around in the tree stump >metalhead guy becomes worried, says we have to go >begin walking along a road near a farmers field >I try keeping up with my friends but start becoming slow and sluggish >I get scared and start looking around me >the tree stump I was rummaging around in earlier is behind me >smile dog walks out from behind it >become paralyzed, try running and screaming to no effect >smile dog just staring at me >jolt back awake screaming

Sounds stupid as hell but I was legitimately terrified, this was also the first and only time I've had sleep paralysis.



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>in a large abandoned factory complex >sky outside is red and stormy(was similar to a blow-out from the stalker games) >pic related was roaming around looking for me, I could hear its inhuman screams on the floors below me >terrified, I curl up into a ball in a corner >wake up



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This dream wasnt scary in the typical sense--it was just so disturbing.

Essentially, i was in an alternate reality. My family and I lived somewhere else. People who claimed to be my freinds I had never met before. In general, things were more futuristic. In the dream, I ended up running away from home and in vain trying to figure out how to get back to the reality I knew.



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Has anybody ever had dreams from their childhood and thought they were reality, only to find out later they were just dreams?

I remember going on a fieldtrip with my kindergarten teacher, we went out to the badlands to pick wild strawberries, later on I realized that a fieldtrip to a random field hours away to pick strawberries made no sense. Another dream I had was of a house on the outskirts of the city that was perpetually under construction, my parents would tell me that one day we would live there, I thought that house was actually real for the longest time.



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I have recurring zombie dreams, usually with the location being high up in an unfinished building. Theres usually other people around, and the responsibility I feel for their wellbeing is what crushes me. Practicing lucidity has helped, as these dreams are so frequent I wake up into the dreams quite fast.

One dream has stuck with me though.

>Visiting non-existent friends of my family >Feeling fine, nice weather, vivid colors and music seeping through it all >Talking to people I (dont) know >Lots of kids around too, running around playfully >The mood changes with the sun setting, chills creeping into it all >The voices, birds chirping, music, colors, they all change into stress, worry >Screams. Lots of screams. Everyone is converging on the kitchen area. Me with them >This black kid of 13-14 years is holding a knife to the throat of a younger boy >Theres no adults around. I feel compelled to act >Take a step forward. The kids eyes lock into mine, and he slits the young boys throat

The realness of it all really shook me.



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Oh my god, I remember when i first read smile dog. It was in sophomore year, and I hadn't been sleeping a lot, but when I finally went down >in war torn country >men all covered in blood >I look around fightened > sergeant starts reciting some weird prayer >other soldiers join in >they assimilate >Smile dog starts phasing in similar to when you lose at Slender >suddenly wake up in cold sweat >Don't go back to sleep



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This was my most recent nightmare

>hanging out with my friends at my buddies basement >were drinking and having a good time >there's this one guy who's new to our group but everyone loves him >Everyone starts talking about me and focusing their attention at me >start getting creeped out >everyone starts making out in front of me, the situation is quickly turning into an orgy >being the beta fag that I am I get sad because no girls like me >they ask me to join >I nervously approach some chick and start making out with her >all of a sudden everyone is surrounding us and watching >I stop and ask what they're doing >they grab me and force me down >tell me they're all part of a cult and have recently become cannibals >the new guy who everyone loves was responsible for converting them >they tell me about how they're gonna eat me >i'm crying and pleading with them to stop >they tell me I could've joined them but its too late for that >cant remember past that point



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I had a dream I went to a dairy queen that had no tables or chairs. My mom went to order ice cream (since I was about 5) and I turned around to face the door. There was a chest to the right of it. I opened it and pulled out a very old yo-yo. I had never played with a yo-yo before that, only seen other kids with them. I asked my mom a few months later where the yo-yo was. She said I didn't have any, but I told her I got it from the chest. She just looked at me confused and I realized it was a dream.

More nightmarish, I had a dream I was in my elementary school (for the sake of scenery, picture yours), and I just walked out of class for no reason. The teacher wasn't saying anything, she just stared at the white board. I walked to the bathroom and stared in the mirror, seeing a different kid but having the mindset that the kid was me. I look at the wall with the paper towel dispenser on it and the lights go out, to which I hear screaming and screaming and screaming. If blood-curdling fit these screams, then I still have never experienced the same affect. Lights go back on, and the exit is gone, and three claw marks are on the wall. Blood drips from them. I turn around and a creature similar to the Rake hobbles at me in an unnatural and disturbing way. Its eyes are burned into my brain, for it keeps staring blankly at me. It gets too close to be real, almost like it was floating up and going directly for my eyes. 12 years later I read about The Rake, and the nightmare occurs for the following week. I still have issues looking at the picture.



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The last nightmare I had, I was visiting my mother up in Oklahoma (shittiest place).

Anyways, I dreamt that I was in her bedroom talking to her for some reason, and then my uncle came in and we chatted it up for a minute about familial news. Next thing, he hands me a shotgun for some reason and walks away. I turn to ask him what it was for, but the bedroom somehow changed into a long hallway with a couch on the end. It's creepy as fuck and I can see my uncle with his head in his hands. I call out his name and he slowly lifts his head to reveal some weird transformed version of him. He retained his body and hair, but where his eyes and mouth were was just darkness. I'm paralyzed as I hear a screech emit and he begins a mad dash towards me. I raise the shotgun to shoot and then I wake up.

Was really weird. I woke up on my mom's couch with some shotgun peripheral for her Wii lays on the coffee table. I hoped the fuck out of the living room and go into the kitchen to make breakfast.



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this is the closest I got I hardly ever actually have dreams eccept for when I'm in a really deep sleep >walking around in my back yard in the night >weird deer animals walking in circles around me >suddenly I'm in my old childhood house but there are a ton of Victorian style rooms added >say "I want to move into this one" in the dream >then I go downstairs to take a piss (still in the dream) >start pissing This is where I woke up covered in piss for the first time in my life. I guess that's sort of like a nightmare.



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Had this nightmare this morning

>i decide to go out of the house to take a ride with the bike >noone out there >no cars, no planes, no people, no noises >drive around with my bike, a little bit freaked out >huge explosion, i know that it's an atomic bomb, one second later there is just light, i'm practically blind >Am i dreaming or is this real? >''wait for three seconds after the nuclear explosion, get thrown around by impact >''i'm not dreaming. So this is it. My life sucked'' >impact getting stronger >i die

I can not explain this, but the nuclear explosion was so fucking real. I had like 3 atomic bomb dreams before that, but they always were like just huge explosions, not really like an atomic bomb.

This time it seemed to be 100% real, i felt fucked up for 1 hour when i was waking up



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My boyfriend had these nightmares for years, ever since he was a little boy, back when he was living at his parents house

>Wake up in bed >Door would be cracked open, from his room you could see the staircase >He would be compelled to go down the stairs, even after years he would know what would happen, he couldn't stop himself >Going down the stairs felt like hours, only get more anxious, knowing something bad was down there >He'd get to the living room, a figure would be in the living room >He'd be paralyzed with fear >He said he just knew it was a witch, it would slowly turn to him, it was this all black figure, he couldn't see it very well, but it's eyes were these bright glowing ice blue that just pierced him >It wouldn't touch the ground, just float a few inches >Slowly float toward him, he would see his families dead bodies on the floor, mouths open like they'd been screaming >He couldn't move until it got really close, then would crawl in slow motion to get away from it >But it would always catch him and he'd wake up gasping for air

Sometimes the dream would change, over the years he could move faster and faster, and if he got into the kitchen a bright light would fill the room and he'd won. He doesn't have those dreams anymore but is happy to be out of that house, since he was sure it was haunted, and we have both experienced scary shit there.



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I had this awful one when I was a little girl, still scares me if I wake up in the middle of the night.

>Be about 7 >Wake up in the middle of the night, calmly, no real reason, facing my window >Suddenly feel very anxious and afraid to move >Turn over to my back >A man is standing over me >I can't even describe it to do it justice, he was just so terrifying >Is smiling down at me, his smile is so huge and unnatural >Eyes are huge, and are so bright even though my room is dark >He's so tall, and even though he's standing straight it looks like he's bending over me >I just stare up in silence, and his smile gets wider >Scream as loud as I possibly can, bolt from bed and out the door, my parents room is right across the hall >Shriek "DADDYYYYYYYYYY!!!!" and dive bomb into their bed and scare the shit out of them >Scream, "There's a man in my room Daddy! I saw him!" >Daddy goes into room, no one is there, tears through the house to find anyone while grabbing my baby siblings >Only conclusion is that it must have been a nightmare >Dog always sleeps in my bed after that

I must have woken myself up screaming and not realized it.



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My little sister had this dream when she was like six >she and me and all my cousins are playing in the church field across the street from my house >there has always been this shrine to Mary over there with a big six foot tall statue inside >in this dream the statue came to life and looked exactly like one of my cousins >comes over and tells us his name is sunshine >he asks to play with us >all my cousins agree >immediately the statue turns into E.T and starts killing my cousins one by one >she runs back to my house >E.T busts down the door and comes inside I remember always laughing when she told me this



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>Living in my normal neighbourhood >for some reason there is a big football (american) place with a stadium around it >there are tons of people on it, having a good time with their familys >i'm there too with my family >for some reason i do know that the bombs will be dropped, try to warn my family >they are annoyed but in the end they agree to leave >we arrive home >i know that it will happen, stay outside of the home looking in the direction of the stadium >my father and my mother get out of the house, ready to drive away with the car >two huge explosions, not really realistic when looking back but i knew that they were nuclear explosions >we are screaming, sister is not getting out >the whole neighbourhood is burning down, no real impact, just everything burning down and everything is looking red (dream-logic) >i decide to run inside, to find my sister >see my parents starting to burn outside >wake up

The first was just fucked up, no real logic there. But the second and the third were true nightmares.



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> wake up and go take a shower how I normally start any day >go to bus stop to go to school >bus is full of people >I get on and sit by the door in the middle >turn around and every one is gone >look to the front and every one is gone >start walking to school >any time some one leaves my FoV the disappear >get to school every single person is standing next to the main building >they turn and all say goodbye and walk around the corner >Then I'm all alone but I can still hear normal sounds at my school >Wake up at this point I go to my room mate and ask him if I could just talk with him,I have this nightmare at least once a week.



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I once had a nightmare that my parents bought a couple of these creepy clown puppets and put them around the house. They had these smiling faces and were hung from the ceiling, and their bodies were very long, almost touching the floor, and their eyes always followed you. They thought they were funny and liked them, so I just tried to ignore them.

Open the door to my room and there's one hanging right in the doorway, I push past it and yell at my parents for doing that, since they know it hate them, they laugh hysterically and say they didn't put it there. I look up the stairs and there's more of them hanging than before.

I start to get scared and ask my parents what's going on, but they're watching the TV with my baby sisters and laughing while eating popcorn, ignoring me. Every time I turn around there's more of puppets, I back away and scream as I hit one from behind, turn around, there's a ton of them in the dining room, they've completely filled it. I turn to my family and they're gone, there's only puppets hanging. I start to call out "Mommy? Daddy?" over and over.

I don't know what to do because every where I look there's more of them, the kitchen is empty so I run in there, and realize how stupid I am, bringing them with me and I need to get out of the house. I try to open the kitchen window but it's bolted shut, and when I look in the reflection the kitchen is filled with the puppets. The last thing I remember is turning around and screaming before waking up.



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My dad had this dream when I was still a baby >dad is looking out of my bathroom window at the yard >we had a pretty long yard >there is a giant lion the size of an elephant back there near the treeline >dad is scared and wants to go over to my senile grandmas house to make sure she is ok >she lives one house away >starts walking over there but it turns out she has taken shelter in my neighbours house >dad walks in and is told by my neighbour to go downstairs and get the shotgun to kill the monster >gets downstairs and is loading up shotguns shells in the basement of my neighbours house >people are yelling upstairs "ITS GETTIN IN" like they are being mauled by the lion that's the end of the dream right



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I'm not sure if this can be considered a nightmare, but anyway...

Sometimes when i'm about to have some interaction with people in my dreams (shake hands, hug), they turn into cardboard. Like manequim-ish people, but made of cardboard.

And sometimes, I wake up laughing. Laughing, and not screaming or sweating. But laughing.



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A light in the distance, that was all they saw. A flash in the darkness. And they went to it, for as it is said, if you build it they will come.. And come they did.... Their cold huddled dark ranks. Eyes filled with rage and malice, the large eyes... Dark and empty sockets. They were gathered because they were darkness, this light was all that they hated all that they will ever hate. They surround this star this beacon this happiness. And they consumed it, turning it into a realm of hatred and rage.. And then came their favorite part; the fear. They basked in its glory, it's splendor... And it would last, sometimes for mere minutes, sometimes for hours. As quickly as it appeared it disappeared. And then they left, returning to their dark place, waiting for the next light to spring into existence. Elsewhere, a child awoke, screaming from the nightmare.. The nightmare that had started out as such a nice dream.



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had this one last night

I layed in my bed and thought I had woken up. So I tried to to move a little to get myself into comfortable sleeping position again. But I was unable to. Suddendly I had serious hallucinations, I saw some people or creatures (2-3) that I all didn't know. The whole situation (in my bedroom) was very creepy though because they looked scary and some floated around or were stuck in a door or a wall (wtf?). I tried with all my force to stand up and look around. I was unable to but suddendly I was out of my body (though I didn't see my own body in my bed). I tried to walk around a little but it was nearly impossible, as soon as I was farer away from my body an immense force tried to pull me back into my body. I saw the window was open beside my bed and wanted to look out of it, it seemed all mysterious and foggy outside of it. Eventually I tried to jump out of it but then the force trying to pull me back into my body got intense and managed to pull me back into it. I was then back in my body with big panic, i thought my heart was gonna explode. Suddendly there was a very creepy little girl with a creepy face and black hair beside my bed, she seemed evil but also sad at the same time, suddendly I was not so much in panic anymore because the girl seemed so familiar. She took my arm and tried to pull me towards her. She then tried to pull me to the window but my body didnt move, it was heavy like a stone. eventually I woke up. It all looked the same except for the window, which wasn't open. I then fell asleep again.

it was so horrifying because i thought it was real. most realistic shit ever.



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>In bed with boyfriend >I'm in a cemetery in the winter, it's very bright and white, I can't see anything in the distance >Walking around, the weather is very nice and it's peaceful >Suddenly hear a soft crying in the distance, but I can't identify the direction >The weeping becomes more clear and loud, like it's close to me but I can't find it >Looking around, suddenly see a figure and few feet away, in front of a grave, turned away from me >She's in a winter coat, has long black hair >She's crying and shivering, and rubbing her arms, I want to ask if she's alright but I can't speak >She stops crying, slowly turns around >She has the empty eyes of a skull, the rest of her face is normal >Starts whimpering "I'm so cold, so cold." and rubbing her arms >I can't move, can't speak >She starts crying again "It's so cold" and her empty eyes are staring at me >She starts shivering badly "I'm so cold...stop staring at me" >I can't say anything, she starts to scream "STOP IT! STOP STARING AT ME! STOP!" in this horrible shrieking voice >I can't look away, she's getting closer and screaming even worse, it's terrifying me >Reaches out her hand towards my eye, it's only bone, "STOP LOOKING AT ME! STOP IT! I CAN'T TAKE IT!" I realize she's going to rip my eyes out >Before she can my boyfriend wakes me up, shaking me and holding down my wrists

I guess I woke him up when I was talking in my sleep, saying "I'm sorry" and suddenly I was screaming "NO GET AWAY FROM ME! GET AWAY!" in this really horrible way, like I was going to die and he had my hands down because I was clutching at my eyes and he was afraid I was going to hurt myself.



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I got one. Some background story: I was living with my significant other in the high desert. This event took place not two hours before the nightmare: We had just come back from Walmart, and the SO was taking the dog for a walk. I was getting all of the shit out of the trunk (2 trips are for pussies) when a black guy, wearing all black, just appeared and asked if I needed any help. I said no, the SO saw what was going on, and did the protective bit over me.

>Sleeping on my SO's bed, I was having a nightmare. In the dream, I was packing up all my shit at my place, while having a screaming fight with my mom. She kept saying my SO was going to leave me. I kept yelling at her that he wasn't. In the dream I kept yelling louder, and louder, and louder. > I was jolted awake by my SO jumping over me and saying he saw a lion above me. My SO said that I woke him up with my screaming.



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>dream that I'm in a videogame >creepy as fuck monsters >one that was a giant lizard with no eyes and a very long tail >one a little girl with long razors for fingers >one a almost all black soldier >ect >objective of the game is to not die, pretty much. >Every time you die, you respond in a even more terrifying place with worse monsters. >I get surrounded by monsters, I pause game frantically. >a lot more monsters walk up to me and surround me, but can't touch me as I'm 'paused' >they whisper 'you can't stay paused forever.' >shit bricks



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>zombie dream >I'm in a military squad >we're just sitting around my place fucking around waiting for orders or some shit >next thing I know there are civilians running around trying to seek shelter with us >runner zombies right on their ass >we start shooting the civilians and the zombies >milbros are just laughing >I'm shooting them too but reluctantly, can't risk infection >vividly remember a woman on her knees in front of me, covered in blood, begging me not to shoot her >I pop her right in the forehead >wake up in a cold sweat >don't care about the zombies, but killing innocent people made me feel like shit even though it wasn't real



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>walking through a bunch of apartment complexes near my college >I look over my shoulder and see something watching me >looks like Cerberus but has human faces >one face is crying, another laughing, and the last is yelling >everywhere I go this thing is just sitting there watching me

This thing was always showing up in dreams for two months my freshman year.



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>be pretty young >not remember much, only darkness >suddenly see girl in white dress >see girl has no eyes >notice the sides of her dress are attached to her arms, creating bat like wings >girl is also covered in blood >girl starts flapping her arms as if to fly and opens her mouth >doesn't hear any sound but assume she's screeching or screaming >girl begins running around, still flapping her arms wildly >wake up in middle of all this >just stare into the darkness of my bedroom as reality slowly seeps into my mind >go right back asleep

I seriously have no idea wtf that dream was about or who that girl was or what she was, rather.



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I've posted this before but

>find myself in some underground ruins like something out of tomb raider >my parents are there and some girl that I don't know >they're sort of just standing around, waiting for rescue >I decide to look around a bit >nothing in the ruins except a hallway >the girl tells me I shouldn't wander >I decide to explore the hallway >I enter the hall and suddenly there is a wall behind me, no turning back now >it's dark, suddenly I'm holding an oil lamp >barely lights anything but it's something at least >start walking down the hall >creepy lovecraftian paintings on the walls >makes me uncomfortable to look at them >try not to >keep walking >other side of the hall is another hall with three doors >they're all locked except one which is slightly ajar >I creep the door open and step inside >just an empty bedroom except for something on the far side >I start to approach >it's a person, someone huddled down rocking back and forth >I get a little closer >"Hello?" >the head snaps up and locks "eyes" with me >black voids where the eyes should be >teeth like that kid from dead birds >it snaps up >starts screaming and running towards me >I run like a motherfucker and try to slam the door behind me >the horrible wailing increases >I run back down the hall and hit the closed up wall >the figure runs past the hall still screaming, arms straight out >I wake up >never been so relieved >afraid to go back to sleep, afraid I might continue the dream



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>I'm in this place >kind of looks like the main base in Mass Effect >fuck me for not remembering the name >a lot of people are there, some of my family too. >every day everyone is required to visit this room that looks like a lounge >there's this cult that gives out 7 cards to people every day >pretty much if you get this card you are sincerely fucked >you have to play a hungergames-saw mashup like shit >I get the card one day and freak out >but I pretend I am part of the cult and give it to this lady >I feel really guilty but happy that I'm alive at the same time >everythings good for a while >grandpa gets card >tell him to pass it off >he says no, he has to do it >BEG him to pass it off >he says goodbye wake up on the floor >i see myself with a cut >goes outside >find out it's still morning >went to the park >big headache comes to me >back to house >sleep on bed >wake up >still morning >find some weird announcements in a rare language outside of my house

This shit is annoying me, everytime.



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>8 or so years old >Go to bed >Wake up in this run-down house filled with red fog(?) >Look around frantically, confused >No idea what's going on >Hear a baby crying, start to search for it >Find a cradle >Look down >See this strange, demonic looking baby >Hear something behind me; turn around >Demonic figure smiling at me menacingly >For some reason, say "Where's grandma?" >Smile widens a bit as he says "we've taken her" >Randomly start hearing this weird sound out of no where calling my name (Anooon.....anoooon) >Wake up, sit straigt up >"Anon" >It's my grandma >Asks me if I'm alright >Say yeah, go back to sleep >Next morning >Wake up, go to living room >Can see into kitchen, grandma is cleaning up >Throws away a popcorn bag >As it leaves her hand I can clearly see a red print on it from her thumb >burst into tears >Think everyone is secretly a demon in disguise for the next year

What the fuck?



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>being about 6 or five years old >dream I go out for walk in woods >find alien structure in ground >open structure by speaking in reverse >doors open and I walk down the stairs >enter pure square metal room >walls, floor and ceiling start to melt >try to swim but gets enveloped anyway >is black for about 30 seconds >hear voice say "SEE NOW," in loud booming tone >see room filled with dead animals and children >wake piss scared and screaming

you don't forget that kind of thing.



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>4-5 >had some sort if obsession with vacuum cleaners (get toy ones for birthdays and Christmas almost regularly) >go to bed >see grandma vacuuming around her swimming pool (lul wut) >suddenly she gets sucked into the vacuum (from what I remember, in a very cartoonish way; no blood, gore, etc.) >wake up in a cold sweat and apparently screaming >obsession with vacuum cleaners ended immediately >grandma died about a year later That was my very first nightmare in life. I've only had a total of 4 in my entire life and remember each in vivid detail.



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>dreaming about some piracy website >start a video >some kid close up looking scared on the side of the road in the dark, illuminated by a torch. >lights behind the kid appear (they look like the backs of cars, with breaklights and numberplate lit up. >kid starts pulling away from invisible arms >no longer video, I'm actually there >kid gets dragged away over a field at impossible speeds into the dark still screaming until he can't be heard any more, the only thing visible are the lights >start running, but it's clear that I'm not going to catch up >can hear fairy laughs >wake up

Madoka esque shit right there



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I had one of my weird atmospheric nightmares last night. Anyway there comes a point where I realize I'm dreaming and I have control over my actions. I wanted to get to that point in lucid dreaming where I impose total will on the things around me so I try to force that. Sleep paralysis lol. I come out of it and I'm still in the dream. I debate redoing my previous attempt versus waking myself up, but like a good and worthy /x/phile I try again. But I can feel myself slipping out of my dream because I had been aware of being in one for too long and I wake up. I don't know, it was just weird how it all went down.



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I don't really get nightmares, haven't had one for a while but the last one I had was.

>I was sleeping or about to sleep in my bed >Feel something moving under the blanket >Flip up blanket and see hundreds and hundreds of spiders >Jump out of bed scared and take a picture off the wall >Hundreds of spiders crawl out from behind it >Wake up startled

I love spiders though.



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This is the only nightmare I can remember at the moment. I forget if there was more to it, but this is the part that really stuck.

>on a bus(?) >not really there, just kind of observing >some kid there >someone in his family was abusing him >he gets a phone call >it's someone from his family telling him to come home >he hangs up the phone >sighs >his eyes sink into dark holes >his mouth widens to impossible proportions >he starts doing this low screeching/grinding sound >all that happens at once >wake up at this point

For a couple days after that dream, I just felt cold and empty, trying to forget about it. It was the first time I could remember being woken by a nightmare.

Couldn't close my eyes that night without seeing it again. Ended up just playing games all night to try and clear my mind.



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>be last week >dream that family, gf and I are in the woods >hear screech >know that they're zombies >hide in a log cabin >no weapons >another family is there >little girl places her hands on my chest where I have 2 necklaces, one is thor's hammer, the other is a necklace given by my girlfriend >tells me I have the heart of a guardian and a healer >rips my necklaces off, and hands them to each of my hands >tells me to go defend them >waits by the door, scared >hears my little brother (10 years old) yelling in agony >sees the girl eating his neck >cries and tries to rush her but too paralyzed to move >hoard comes in while this is happening and my family gets eaten >they all stare at me, the zombie girl tells me that I should of trusted her >tells me to call them out, using my sorrow >she's referring to my necklaces >zombie comes and hands me the other half of my gf's necklace >completes my necklace >cries like a faggot, huge wave of sorrow and anger >dreams in English but this time I yelled in Spanish >translation: my family's sorrows, a couple's burning memory. (referring to the hammer and the other necklace) >huge unnatural smile from the girl >we all yell >we charge at each other >drops my necklaces as I noticed they got bigger and heavier >cries and stops half way, accepts death >feels the bites, yells in pain >gets thrown off my bed >dorm mate says I was in deep sleep, nose was bleeding badly, crying in my sleep, had to do something to wake me up >had a rash on my nape It really fucked me up for that week.



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i was sitting in a recliner watching tv at like 2:00 am start going into sleep paralysis hear a laugh in my kitchen not a creepy laugh just an ordinary laugh then i see a silhouette of a bird walking on my ceiling then suddenly im on the other side of the room and some kid i kno from grad school is sitting in front of me and he tells me he wants to punch my face and he does it then im back in the recliner only this time my grandpa is there and he starts yelling at me then i notice its morning and i feel high as fuck (only good part) and then i wake up its like 2:10 am or something iv only been asleep for like 10 minutes doesn't seem scary but at the time i was scared shitless



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Every night I dream about my ex girlfriend. We are always together somewhere public but something happens that always reminds me that she doesn't feel the same about me. It's a nightmare in the fact that I'm afraid of sleeping at night because I know what it will be about. Something I will never have, or feel again. It destroys me in the mornings and the day last just long enough to repair myself then; do it all over again the next time I sleep. This, my friends, is a true nightmare.



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here is one I posted before, I told you guys I was not sure if it was a dream or if it really happened. See if some of you remember >be young, maybe 4 or so. >be at a party, not sure if it is a family party or a friend's party or what the fuck. >it is night time, we are all outside in the backyard, party has been going on all day >be playing with some kids, some my age and so older. oldest kid suggests that we play hide and seek. we agree >kid says we should hide in the basement, we agree. go to basement, kid opens the door >lady in white there, all white...skin white, dress white, all white. >"hola ninos..." she says to us, we freak and run. Tell some guy which I think is my uncle about the lady. >uncle/guy gets pissed and goes to the basement (forgot to mention, we had access to basement from outside) >in spanish he yells at the lady "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE, YOU ARE NOT WELCOME HERE!! LEAVE!!" >lady walks out, she is smiling, everyone just stares at her. when she reaches the street dogs begin to bark...lik every dog in the neighborhood begins barking angrily at the presence of this lady. >all the children are rounded up and taken into the house, we are taken to the attic. >on the way there a lady comes running out of a room yelling "I Have it!" she has a golden cross with her" >they seat us in the attic, an older woman carrying what I assume is a bible begins to pray over us....protection from the white lady

that's all I remember.

I had another nightmare to tell you about this time it was shorter. >So i wake up from a nap, my room is dark >when I wake up all I see is my girlfriend's feet facing in a direction that indicates she is facing the wall and not me. >she is standing there, naked >the fact that I was sleeping on the floor was not strange since I do it often when im doing my hw >what was strange was that she was standing there naked >"babe....are you ok?" I ask her >she begins to turn around, I only see her feet at the time >it never occurs to me to look up at her face >she bends down...her face comes into view >she is deformed, her smile goes from ear to ear, sharp devilish teeth.....dark pitch black eyes, no nose.. >she opens her mouth and lets out a disturbing moanish gasp >I wake the fuck up fucking terrified..

one last dream which I guess is not really a nightmare but I always found disturbing

>be in the family car >im around 7, my sister is a newborn, my parents are in the fron seats with my dad driving >we are going down a long stretch of road. on the right is a desert, on the left is a desert, but with redwoods running parallel to the road >we are driving, for a long time. it is near sunrise >my mom tells my father to ask for directions >we finally see a building, it is a small shack, or cabin. >we pull up to it, we all walk up to it to knock on the door to ask for directions. the door is slightly open >we open the door and walk inside >the inside of the cabin is an identical copy of our house....we walk in slightly confused. >we look out the window of the cabin and see our neighborhood, but when we look out the door we see the desert and the redwoods. >we look throughout the inside of the house and everything is a carbon copy of our home. >dad decides we have been driving for too long and it is best if we go to the bedrooms and sleep. >when we walk into the bedrooms we see ourselves....exact copies of us sleeping in the beds. >we decided it is best if we leave without waking our copies so we do. >we get in the car and drive off....the sun is now rising



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>standing outside my high school >sunny with birds chirping >talk to guy friend >feeling anxious >fucking atomic bomb in the distance >huge, red and black >i start running away to safety >"you can't out run it, anon. it's too close." >he grabs me, pushes me against the ground against the concrete. >my body is vaporized from the feet up.

a few years later, i was raped by the person in the dream. always wondered if it was a warning.



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MY most recent nightmare

I was at my dads house, and i open the back door to look in the back yard, and there is a group of gangster ass motherfuckers standing around. freak out, turn around and try to close door, they bust in. Two of them grab me, and another one (who looked like my cousin) pulls out a knife and repeatedly stabs my in the abdominal area, and then drags the knife up to my chest. It was like it really happened. awful. Then the dream kinda restarted, i guess to give me another chance to survive? I didn't. :( i usually have supernatural nightmares that are fucking amazing. And they scare me but i enjoy them. But shit like this just traumatizes me. o.o



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>chilling in my room >hear some crazy guy outside my house >most angry person i've ever seen >he has no shirt on, looks like some meth'd out white trash motherfucker >has a huge butcher knife >says hes gonna come up to my room and kill me >try telling him he's got the wrong guy >makes him more angry >tell my parents to call the cops >hear him busting down my front door >hide in my closet >he breaks in and i hear him kill my parents >footsteps up the stairs >wake up

I don't think I've ever died in a dream, I always wake up.



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Anyone else here have to close there eyes three times before being able to sleep? The first two times, every night, I start seeing the beginning of nightmares, or at least really fucked up shit, and have to keep opening my eyes the first two times. The third time, I enter a regular dream.



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I had this nightmare a few years back and it's really stand out from the rest of my other nightmares (I had quite a few)

> chillin' at home down stair in some what afternoonish > Notice the analog clock beside the TV; said 4:44 > heard a sound of some chain dragged along the floor. > look out the windows and see the front gate fully opened. > 2 young boys in ancient Thai out fit standing right outside of the house. Though, I couldn't remember if I saw any chain. > SHITE.MKV > don't know what to do, I squeze my eyes shut and start to recite some Buddhist prayers. > Hear the sound of approaching foot steps, giggling lough and a chain links. > Continue to close my eyes as the reach me. > feel like being pulled from each side violently with the madness laugh echoing.

> Wake up in the middle of the night. Can't do anything but gasping in bed for a few minute. > Check the clock... > 4:44 (AM) > NOPENOTGOINBACKTOBED

> find myself unable to do anything but staring at the clock till 4:44 PM



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>used to live on gramps old farmhouse because parents couldn't afford rent >eventually move out, up the road a bit >have dream i'm at the old farmhouse >I'm in mine and my older brothers room >no one ever even went in there because it was cold all the time, and supposedly haunted >i'm laying in the bed >some ghoul comes from out of the closet >starts screaming at me >i'm petrified, can't move at all >it screams at me again >try to scream >nothing comes out >wake up in complete and utter fear I was terrified.



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>be 8 or 9 >it's winter and heater in the living room is on >watching tv with my family in living room >suddenly I see a light from kitchen >looks like light of the kitchen room was open >my parents said, "hey can you go to kitchen and switch off the light?" >me: "ok" >then i go to kitchen and switch off the light >suddenly every room light of the house is off >everyone become silent I can't see anyone, anything >I just see the light of heater. >wake up

It doesn't look like scary but in the nightmare, it was scary. Also I see that kind dream a lot. Every part of the dream was same but I go to other room instead of kitchen.



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>Fucking cubes everywhere, somekind of puzzle? No problem >Cubes are tiny but have impossible mass. Nope No idea what it is about this, but its the mass that bothers me. Only usually dream this when I sick or going to be sick though.



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>be wandering around town. (note it's midday, with plenty of other people around) >hear an absolutely horrifying, blood curdling scream. Literally the scream of a person in the absolute height of agony. >go closer to the source, in a park near where I was. >see someone with their body being forced apart, slowly. line between the middle and ring fingers all the way down to the middle of the forearm, where the two bones there are being split apart. The same goes for the feet and the head, where it's splitting down the centre, to the point of the nose widening then indenting >For some reason, get a closer look, they're splitting at a visible speed, but very slowly, like they are being forced apart with invisible screw wedge. >the splits aren't tearing mind. just, like a their flesh there is liquifying very slightly. >Note the constant screaming. Look around and no one is giving even the slightest shit. >Run away. >Get in earshot of another scream. >Start finding more as I run further. >Still no one giving a fuck despite the screams, almost as if they can't see them. but they are very real.

The strange thing is I didn't wake up in shock at any time.



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I once dreamt there was a giant spider on the ceiling of our hallway which had black and yellow stripes. I swore blind to my friends that I'd seen it and I was fucking terrified of spiders after that. A couple of years later I worked out it must have been a dream.

Slightly more disturbing was a dream I had when I first got my own room at around 6. I dreamt I woke up in the middle of the night and these weird shadow animals were running around my bedroom floor screeching. The only thing I remember happening was running for the bedroom door and screaming at the top of my lungs. Took me ages to figure out it couldn't possibly have happened.



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I dreamed that fucking asian comic last night.

>walking down the street >see a shambler in the distance >whars my baby >"right here" >suddenly I'm a holding out by the neck >she begins running on all fours at me >horrible screaming >I throw the baby like a football >screaming increases >tackles me >starts ripping into my chest >grabs my heart and starts to squeeze >next thing I know my dick is out and she's riding me



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i got a few dreams from a while back >be at pool with school >swimming lessons >i cant hold my breath long (i still cant) >massive wave out of nowere >trying to swim to the surface >running out of air after 10 sec >sudden gasp of air >under water? >wake up breathing like i finished a 15k run

another awfull dream >wandering around in my dreamworld >some random dude throws me in the air >falling sensation for 30 sec >wake up right before i hit the ground

felt really fucked up, i would wake up when i realized i was dreaming. something strange happend to me 6 months ago, i cant remember my dreams at all any more. not even when my alarm wakes me when sound a sleep. i kinda miss it actually. (typing is hard when drunk)



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>Be in Lensk (Vividly remember the sign, had to google it next day) >Nothing for miles but snow and darkness >Short, worn barbed wire fence leading along a barely visible path >Be walking down it for a half hour or so >See what looks like a half-burnt brick building of some sort or something >Manage way over fence to investigate >Realize snow has disappeared >See glowing eyes from within the darkness >They look like hot coals embedded in the skull of this dark figure >He starts speaking to me in a language I have never heard but I could understand >Tells me he is the bringer of the end of the world, and next time I see him the end will be soon. >Grabs my arm and it physically burns me >Wake up, heart racing and about to cry >Look at my arm where he grabbed me >Realize I have scars there from burning my arm on a gas burner when I was 13



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I've had a ton of fucked up ones which I forgot soon after waking up. Can only remember one, which is just plain creepy. I suck at storytelling, so bear with me.

In the nightmare, I was watching a TV show. I saw the TV in first person, as if I was sitting in front of it. The images in it were in black and white.

There was some kind of game show on air. The host was a woman called "The Teacher", wearing a casual dress like those from the 50s.

Behind her, there was a sort of blackboard, or screen. Rectangles were drawn on it: Some were crossed out, some were not.

The teacher says that all children were bad, and that therefore they could not leave detention yet. Next, we see one of the children in question. A boy about the age of 7.

It was as if there was a camera filming from above. He was laying down and squirming, crying his eyes out. I watch the child cry and ask for help until the teacher says that another child just got into detention. And finally find out what detention is: What I, as a viewer, see next, is the child being sealed into a makeshift coffin and being buried alive.

I woke up after that.