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Yeah, the second dream, I've dreamed the same twice... but with years in between... Gyahh... freaky thing really...Originally Posted by Graham Aker
the first one is quite common.. but it changes places... sometimes i'm on a Pogo stick instead of running and i'm still tired hahaha
It is hard to say there is a reason for being anywhere
Even if you retrace your steps
As a matter of fact, I love having nightmares. But this dream was really really REALLy bad...I had it the other night..It was horrible...absolutelly horrible...aweful...disgusting..unbelievable...I meant every single word I said... I cant even believe that I'm telling you about it but I dreamt that I was in bed with Rihanna ><
dats not disgusting >.> hahaha better than michael jackson imho
It is hard to say there is a reason for being anywhere
Even if you retrace your steps
It is digusting to be in bed with the same sex...gayness ><
?? rihanna ?? really ??
well i remember my grandma keeps telling me to never tell ur "bad dreams" to anyone .... they might come true .
Well who gives a shi* ,
heres one i had ....
i was sleeping in the dream .... then i woke up ... then i saw my sister growing taller and taller and taller .... and when i got too horrified in the dream i woke up.
i guess some people would disagree with that hehe, but it's your nightmare so yeah...
It is hard to say there is a reason for being anywhere
Even if you retrace your steps
I've had several nightmares in my time, some of them recurring.
One of them I used to get all the time when I was about nine years old. In my dream, I would be laying in my bed, but the whole room would be grey and windy and cold. Think Frodo when he puts on the ring. There would then be a massive hooded figure holding a pendulum standing at the foot of the bed. The pendulum would slowly swing inches above my face. I would lay still and this would continue for a while. Though it sounds it, this dream wasn't particularly terrifying. I just had a feeling of anxiousness when I woke up.
There's another one where I dreamed that some kind of monster or demon lived underneath a cabinet at my old house. No matter where I was in the house, I would be drawn to that point and eventually I'd get sucked in. This was one of the worst I've ever had. I was so glad when we moved house because I could never look at that cabinet in the same way.
Another one which doesn't really sound scary when I put it in words, but at the time it was completely terrifying. I was running through a massive brightly-lit warehouse which felt cold and grey and barren, and robots would be chasing after me.
"Marvel at perfection, for it is fleeting."
Wow. D: You all seem to beat my dream. xD Apart from those Paralysis dreams that some have mentioned, the worst dream I had, by far, was dreamt... 5 years ago?
It was so bad that it scared a phobia of realistic wooden puppets in me. xD
I had, for some reason, crawled into my sister's room. Half way into the doorway, I gazed inside to find the furniture covered in sheets, almost as if they were covered to keep the dust off. A sofa to the side, the tv set at the corner and the stereo system directly in front of me. I could tell it wasn't during the day. Everything had a shadow. Even the shadows had shadows. The air in there had shadows, and caused everything to seem as if someone had selected the Grayscale filter effect.
To my right, I spotted my sister's bed. Just two mattresses without a bed frame. It, too, was covered in sheets, though these were distinctly white. On top of the bed, over to the edge of it, sat a figure. One, at first glance, could easily mistake it for a small child sitting. Unfortunately, It starts twisting it's head--a complete 180 degree turn and looks directly at me. It jumps off the bed slowly and steadily walks towards me; it's eyes menacing and with a desire to just squeeze a throat. I started panicking at this point and tried to get out of the room. I try crawling back.... But, my body won't budge. I can feel the brain signals telling my muscles to move. I could FEEL my muscles tense. But my body would not budge. I start yelling... Or try to. My voice is non-existant. I start feeling suffocated--the air becomes so dense that my lungs begin to drown in it. My eyes tear up. All I could think of, then and there, was "I'm going to die. I'm going to die..." It gets close to me, directly in front, and reaches towards me-- towards my neck and grabs a hold of it.
And, that's when I woke up. n.n;;
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