You mean dreams that seem 100% real at the time but then you wake up and find out it isn't yet depending on how bad the dream was, the tramatizing affect is still there?
Yeah, I had a nightmare once. Two, to be exact, and they looked like they were both connected to eachother, but in opposite order.
I'll tell them in the order I had them. This is gunna be a long post..
Warning: Blood and a little gore, proceed with caution.
I don't know if thats allowed but we'll see I guess....
The first one was when I woke up in a dark room, lying on the cold concrete or tile, I funno which but it was hard, floor in my usual clothes with my cell phone still there surprisingly. My legs were chained togeather and the chains were lined with barbed wire and something else that was sharp so escaping meant injury, and hurt even when not moving, and the chains were only a few inches long which were connected to this weighted steel object to prevent me from moving, and it was completely covered in spikes.
I look around the area and I see absolutely nothing. I think the walls were old and made of rotted wood yet piled on top of eachother so good no light came in except for two or three places, which still didn't help the lighting. It was freezing, I felt a draft. For some reason there's these little drain holes in the floor in a few different area's too.
I end up calling a friend and freaking out over the phone. They can hear me, but my signal dies before they can respond. Then the dream blanks out which is where I woke up for a few minutes and fell back asleep where the dream left off. I arrived in the dream a few minutes later and the place absolutely stunk. The holes where light came through was no longer there and I was lying in a puddle of something wet. I also hear a buzzing noise and constant thudding against one of the walls. too freaked out to move so I sit in the fetal position for about five minutes before opening my phone and using the light from the screen as a flashlight. The liquid on the floor turns out to be blood and there's dead all over the place. Bodies are hanging from the ceiling and one looks like it just recently died as it was still swinging and hitting the wall. The buzzing noise turns out to be flies. I could feel my heart pounding through the entire thing.
Then I woke up and the next day I had a relatively short dream of how I got there, which also very much seemed like reality. I felt everything in both dreams, I could even control my breathing or at least it seemed.
This one doesn't have any blood and gore.
I was with a few people and we were going to an art museum -I am an artist- and we were there looking around for a few hours. A few times I see a slight glance of someone, someone in all black with a black biker helmet with one of those glass screens going over the eyes and nose, and it was tinted to only the reflection from the lights was seen on it. Also no skin was visible. I saw that pass by my sight about twice, then when we were in a small rectangular room with paintings on the walls and a table in the middle with small statues, the lights go out.
My friends start freaking out, and for some reason I see the man again. The only thing I could see was the glass on his helmet. My first instict is to run once I hear my friends getting killed but it was too late. He came after me and didn't kill me, but instead threw something at my feet and I fell over, then he grabbed me by one of me feet and started dragging me through hall ways while I was flailing about and screaming and clawing at the ground. Eventually when we were near the exit he knocked me uncontious and that's when I woke up again.
Remember, I felt EVERYTHING as if it happened. >.<