Your Nightmares

[The Truth and Light]

This thread is not just for artistic discussion, but for the discussion of the natural creativity of the human mind during sleep.

If you've ever had a nightmare that is significant, you can post it here, and it will be added to the OP.

Last night, I had a nightmare that I was a young child. My mother and I got into a cursing fight, which ended with me being spanked by my oler brother. I woke up immediately after that.

So, post your nightmares here.

A few years ago, I moved from an old house that I rented for about 10 years to my (now) wife's house. Both homes are old homes & both have has a previous owner pass away in them. In my old house, I would have nightmares that were very simular in nature from time to time. Over the years, I would notice that I would wake up at 2:45am from the nightmare almost on the dot everytime. Durring the move with most of the furniture gone from my old house, I had a nightmare, woke up at 2:45, an my wife ask me if I was OK. I told her that the house was sad.
Two weeks later, durring the unpacking stage of me living in my wife's house, I had another nightmare, woke up shouting "Show Yourself!". Again I woke up at exactly 2:45am. My wife told me that I'm have a nightmare & I replied "It wasn't a nightmare". Just then, the attic door slamed shut with force enough to hear it from all four levels of the home. No windows were open to cause a draft that could pull a door, because this was early november. It was then that I had confirmed that I wasn't a victim of recurring nightmares, but a haunting.

I dreamt not too long ago that I had a baby with my husband and that half the baby belonged to my husband's boss.

I had a NationStates nightmare once. Everyone had "Don't tread on me" snake flags...
*Shudders*

I had a dream about a large bear wearing a suit trying sleep with my girlfriend

When I used to dream I always had the same nightmare about being surrounded by antagonistic daemon's whilst the outside world was being consumed by some strange Lovecraftian apocalypse. Then one day I stopped feeling tired, and so I didn't sleep for awhile.

Whenever I had that dream I was sound asleep, and couldn't be waked up. Now I don't sleep at all, and when I do, it's just blank emptiness from the closure of my eyes to the time of reawakening.

I won the nobel prize in physics and as I was holding my speech I was eaten by all the people watching(about 5-15 people). Friday dream.

I had a nightmare where I was in a hallway, and there was this ox-man at the end of it and he was throwing knives. Somehow though I was able to catch them and throw them back with ease, but they didn't even stick in him.
Then I edged backwards and tripped over, and the ox-man strode quickly up to me brandishing a large battle-axe and slammed it down into my knee. I woke up and looked at my knee and it had a large scar across it.

I am not even bullshitting that last bit, I thought maybe I had got the scar the day before or something but I couldn't remember ever cutting myself there. The dream was so vivid I thought it was real the entire way through, not noticing that ox-men don't exist and I can't catch nor throw knives.

Some odd dream about being in a white and empty metro with a friend. At each metro-stop, authorities in military-like uniforms(eerily similar to SS uniforms)were looking for us so we had to move to another metro-train each time they checked the one in front of ours'. We got to the last one and we hid in some kind of luggage compartment. I woke up after that.

4 times I've dreamed a family member was killed, and twice I've dreamed I was killed.

First time, I was at Church with a long time friend. We found train tracks had spontaneously appeared on a hill behind the very large chapel. We found a locomotive at the top of the hill. We got in, and half way down the hill my mother stepped out onto the tracks and we ran her over with a thud, and watched her body roll down the tracks behind us. I was 6, and woke up crying seconds afterwards.

Second time, I found my mothers body in a ditch. It wasn't long after I the night I had had the first dream. I don't remember much from it.

I didn't have another violent dream till a long time later. I vaguely remember I dream of finding my sisters bloody body on my staircase. Scary as hell.

I've had two dreams where I went head on with a truck (once I was walking across the street, another time I was in a car), and everything blacked out both times, and I seriously thought I was dead for a few moments afterward. But for some reason it wasn't nearly as traumatizing as the dreams where I discovered some one I loved dead.

The worst dream I've ever had was the one when my baby brother died. I was holding him, and then dropped him head first into the tile floor. I picked him up, he was crying, and then all of the sudden his pupils dilated, and he died. I've had a few dreams that included dead people (dreams where I was a soldier or watching some violent movie), but for some reason that was the worst.

And that is my depressing life story.

Once, I had a very disturbing (and painful) nightmare in which I was lying on my bed (in a hotel that I had visited) and was unable to get up or move in any other way than shifting my eyes. Suddenly, a large, sinister-looking black dog with red, glowing eyes rose out of the shadows behind the open bathroom door. The dog approached my bed and set its mouth on my right ankle and bit down until it drew a large amount of blood, but it did not stop there. I will spare you the details, but I will tell you that it felt like it was actually happening, and the result of my dream was my becoming a bloody, dismembered corpse lying on my hotel bed. During this dream, my father, who was typing on his laptop beside my bed, never heard me make a sound at all until I woke up and explained what had happend during my nightmare. It's amazing what horrible things a faulty air conditioning unit can do to your sleep.

About 3-4 years ago, my sister and I saw a coyote walking around across the street from my house while we were tending some plants. Just a couple weeks ago, I had dream about this event, except the coyote saw us. I ran into the house, but kept stumbling, and my sister kept trying to pull me back with her as the coyote bit her pant leg. I broke free, and heard my sister scream. I only got a few feet before the coyote was right behind me again. I ran into the house and ended up shutting the door on the coyote's snout. I woke up just as the coyote managed to get in.

My scariest Nightmare wouldve been the one where there was a killer clown in my backyard that killed all my family. It was a real nightmare. But the funny thing was, when I woke up I didn't even find it scary, while at differnent times, much less scary dreams have seemed more scary.

[Tsa-la-gi Nation]

A few years ago, I moved from an old house that I rented for about 10 years to my (now) wife's house. Both homes are old homes & both have has a previous owner pass away in them. In my old house, I would have nightmares that were very simular in nature from time to time. Over the years, I would notice that I would wake up at 2:45am from the nightmare almost on the dot everytime. Durring the move with most of the furniture gone from my old house, I had a nightmare, woke up at 2:45, an my wife ask me if I was OK. I told her that the house was sad.
Two weeks later, durring the unpacking stage of me living in my wife's house, I had another nightmare, woke up shouting "Show Yourself!". Again I woke up at exactly 2:45am. My wife told me that I'm have a nightmare & I replied "It wasn't a nightmare". Just then, the attic door slamed shut with force enough to hear it from all four levels of the home. No windows were open to cause a draft that could pull a door, because this was early november. It was then that I had confirmed that I wasn't a victim of recurring nightmares, but a haunting.

[Nanatsu no Tsuki]

I dreamt not too long ago that I had a baby with my husband and that half the baby belonged to my husband's boss.

[The Truth and Light]

Both very interesting, and both added to the archive.

[Wamitoria]

I had a NationStates nightmare once. Everyone had "Don't tread on me" snake flags...
*Shudders*

[Jeux II]

I had a dream about a large bear wearing a suit trying sleep with my girlfriend

[Zanazbar]

I had a nightmare that this thread got made.

[Unilisia]

When I used to dream I always had the same nightmare about being surrounded by antagonistic daemon's whilst the outside world was being consumed by some strange Lovecraftian apocalypse. Then one day I stopped feeling tired, and so I didn't sleep for awhile.

Whenever I had that dream I was sound asleep, and couldn't be waked up. Now I don't sleep at all, and when I do, it's just blank emptiness from the closure of my eyes to the time of reawakening.

[Vrijswiek]

I won the nobel prize in physics and as I was holding my speech I was eaten by all the people watching(about 5-15 people). Friday dream.

[The Western Reaches]

I had a nightmare where I was in a hallway, and there was this ox-man at the end of it and he was throwing knives. Somehow though I was able to catch them and throw them back with ease, but they didn't even stick in him.
Then I edged backwards and tripped over, and the ox-man strode quickly up to me brandishing a large battle-axe and slammed it down into my knee. I woke up and looked at my knee and it had a large scar across it.

I am not even bullshitting that last bit, I thought maybe I had got the scar the day before or something but I couldn't remember ever cutting myself there. The dream was so vivid I thought it was real the entire way through, not noticing that ox-men don't exist and I can't catch nor throw knives.

[Israslovakahzerbajan]

Some odd dream about being in a white and empty metro with a friend. At each metro-stop, authorities in military-like uniforms(eerily similar to SS uniforms)were looking for us so we had to move to another metro-train each time they checked the one in front of ours'. We got to the last one and we hid in some kind of luggage compartment. I woke up after that.

[Kruplyan]

4 times I've dreamed a family member was killed, and twice I've dreamed I was killed.

First time, I was at Church with a long time friend. We found train tracks had spontaneously appeared on a hill behind the very large chapel. We found a locomotive at the top of the hill. We got in, and half way down the hill my mother stepped out onto the tracks and we ran her over with a thud, and watched her body roll down the tracks behind us. I was 6, and woke up crying seconds afterwards.

Second time, I found my mothers body in a ditch. It wasn't long after I the night I had had the first dream. I don't remember much from it.

I didn't have another violent dream till a long time later. I vaguely remember I dream of finding my sisters bloody body on my staircase. Scary as hell.

I've had two dreams where I went head on with a truck (once I was walking across the street, another time I was in a car), and everything blacked out both times, and I seriously thought I was dead for a few moments afterward. But for some reason it wasn't nearly as traumatizing as the dreams where I discovered some one I loved dead.

The worst dream I've ever had was the one when my baby brother died. I was holding him, and then dropped him head first into the tile floor. I picked him up, he was crying, and then all of the sudden his pupils dilated, and he died. I've had a few dreams that included dead people (dreams where I was a soldier or watching some violent movie), but for some reason that was the worst.

And that is my depressing life story.

[Mozria]

Once, I had a very disturbing (and painful) nightmare in which I was lying on my bed (in a hotel that I had visited) and was unable to get up or move in any other way than shifting my eyes. Suddenly, a large, sinister-looking black dog with red, glowing eyes rose out of the shadows behind the open bathroom door. The dog approached my bed and set its mouth on my right ankle and bit down until it drew a large amount of blood, but it did not stop there. I will spare you the details, but I will tell you that it felt like it was actually happening, and the result of my dream was my becoming a bloody, dismembered corpse lying on my hotel bed. During this dream, my father, who was typing on his laptop beside my bed, never heard me make a sound at all until I woke up and explained what had happend during my nightmare. It's amazing what horrible things a faulty air conditioning unit can do to your sleep.

[Alevuss]

About 3-4 years ago, my sister and I saw a coyote walking around across the street from my house while we were tending some plants. Just a couple weeks ago, I had dream about this event, except the coyote saw us. I ran into the house, but kept stumbling, and my sister kept trying to pull me back with her as the coyote bit her pant leg. I broke free, and heard my sister scream. I only got a few feet before the coyote was right behind me again. I ran into the house and ended up shutting the door on the coyote's snout. I woke up just as the coyote managed to get in.

[Qatarab]

I don't recall having a nightmare for...many years. So many years i can't remember what the nightmare even was.

Any time i get something close to a nightmare,it suddenly changes and i go from a frightening nightmare to being a nightmare to my nightmare

[The Truth and Light]

Thank you all for your submissions.

[Rent is 2 Damn High]

My scariest Nightmare wouldve been the one where there was a killer clown in my backyard that killed all my family. It was a real nightmare. But the funny thing was, when I woke up I didn't even find it scary, while at differnent times, much less scary dreams have seemed more scary.

[Mad hatters in jeans]

i had a drawer devoted to my socks.
so confusing waking up though.

[Brauzillia]

Too much to explain, Erotica to some sort of Exorcism, weird, eh?

[Ruuzdonja]

One night, I had just finished eating my fourth chili dog in my family's contest, I had dreamed of a vast limbo, nothing, but not the average dreamless sleep. My conscientiousness rang throughout this... nothing. It was then that I began hearing chuckling... more and more chuckling. I saw a far off light, and went towards it. I looked through the light and saw something astonishing. The chuckling sound was my mother. I looked in and saw her at my old house, laying on the carpet, her head propped up by a pillow, with me as a baby... At first I thought, "Aww... that's so cu-... wait... who's that?" a random figure of some person I'd never seen before had revealed itself, and a bald man with a blonde mustache and 2 large golden loop earrings came out of the growing darkness in the hole and embraced my mother, then looking down at me he said, "He's gorgeous. I just can't believe..." At that point he'd cry with a large smile on his face, and begin to kiss my mother. I began having this dream, over and over and over and over again, each time, going a small bit forward into the intimacy between this... man... and my mother, until one night, I'd nervously waited myself to sleep, and dreamed this same dream again, and within the hole, I'd seen my mother and this man in bed. I woke up in a cold sweat, shrieking at the top of my lungs. I know one hundred percent sure that it was meaningless now, but then, I had a deep respect for the man and woman who created me.

[Congotar]

i once had a dream that a skeleton was eating me

[Buffett and Colbert]

I have too few to remember any. My dreams usually don't make sense.

[UCUMAY]

There's several...

One where I was grocery shopping, and got murdered by a machine gun toting clown.
Another where a plane nearly crashed onto of me, and cutting me open to where I could see my own heart beat.
I got eaten by a shark that came out of the water, and it was fucking fast on land.
I got repeatedly raped by my brother in one.

Those are just the ones I can think of.

[Zeth Rekia]

A year ago I dream't that I raped a dog and video taped it. Than everyone saw it when they found it in my top dresser drawer. So I chopped up the dog and killed myself.

Than there's another one where everyone is wearing suits and their faces are gouged out. They were all drinking tea and reading the newspaper at an outdoor cafee, or something.

[Neucom INC]

I once had a funny dream/nightmare. I imagined that I was in a very dark room; barley lit, but there was blood everywhere. Sounds were being made outside a door, and they sounded very ghouslish. I opened it, and the shadows disappeared in an instant. Then I looked left, a huge metallic bang sounds out, but nothing falls, and then I look right, and then for some reason I see a Stormtrooper just standing there. I started to laugh, and then I turned around to see a retarded-looking fellow. He then said, "BURGAH KING!", and then the dream was over; I sat up in astonishment and laughter, for I was like, "What the hell?", that whole night. After waking up that very next morning, I told my sister about it, and she just broke down into hysterics. DA END.