Nightmare Chat

[somerandomkid]

This will act kind of like a chat thread, except you can post your nightmares here. I guess I'll start us off hmm? (Also, if it is graphic please put it in bold or with/e)

Contains Graphic Stuff

I talked to Jedi-Karen about this a while back because I was really shook up about it.

I'm down in my room, my lamp is on and my alarm is going off. I reach over and flip the switch and the alarm shuts up. I swing my legs over the bed and touch my feet to the ground. (Feels real and everything which really freaked me out.) I got all my clothes on (which I had in RL) blue jeans, t shirt, socks. And I went over to my wall and grabbed one of my swords off my wall for no reason. At this point I'm telling myself "What are you doing Cody?!" I go into a crazy berserker mode.

I fly up my stairs and spin around to the next steps, my aunt is stand at the top of the steps with wide eyes. (I just got in a fight with her the night before so this part felt real good.) I charged at her up the steps and she screamed at the top of her lungs. I grabbed her by the hair and slammed her fact into a doorknob of our front door. Her noes caves in a gushes out blood. She drops and goes into the pheto (sp) position and just whimpers. I take my sword and just stab it straight through her side. She again screams in pain and I spin around as I heard someone else scream.

Her two children stand there, one a boy one a girl. I smile to myself and grab the boy by his shirt. I drag him to the steps I just dashed up and just throw him down head first. He lands on his neck with a dreadful *SNAP!!!* His sister drops to her knees in tears. I turn to her, go for a lamp, grab it and SWING crazily at her head. It slams into her face, hard. She hits the wall she was in front of. Her face is cover in glass and cuts, and lots of blood.

I go back to their mother, who has died from blood lost, and yank out my sword. I walk into the next room, the kitchen. My mom is in this room, now I'm yelling in my head "Stop this madness!!!" but it doesn't work. I raise my sword and slash away. I swing at her knees, they gush blood and she drops down and screams. I raise my sword again and swing at her left arm. It cuts straight through at her arms drops with a thud with more blood and more screaming. I just walk past as she lies there, crying, screaming in pain.

I head for my exit, the garage. I swing open the door and notice cops. I drop my sword and run for the door to the outside. As I get to the grass, I drop to the ground and crawl to a running police car. Surprisingly, the car is open and I slide in. I put it in reverse, step on the gas, pull out of the driving almost hitting one of the officers, and speed down the road. As I come to one of the 4 way stops, I wake up, sweating terribly.

And that is one of my "good" nightmares.

[you]SomeRandomKid[/you]

[lostdreamer]

That sounds terrifying. I can understand how upset you would be, and I wouldn't want such a dream. I usually have dreams where I watch everyone die, but not by my hands, and I can't do anything, or people try to kill me. I can say one of my worst dreams, but a better nightmare compared to others would be this one that I had not too long ago:

My mom was visiting my school, and we visited all the shops, and we met a guy. I don’t know who it was, but I remember that I liked him. The guy went with us to this leather shop, and we talked to the guy about making a pair of gauntlets for me. Then we heard some planes overhead, and the planes dropped some stuff onto the ground that looked like bombs.

My mother and I both reacted, and we ran to this area that seemed like it once was a freezer, but it was empty and it wasn’t cold. As we ran in there, I heard the new friend say they are only safety bugs. Nothing to worry about. Just as my mom shut the door the explosions went off. My mom kept pressing on the door to keep it from opening. I sat in the corner as she pointed at me to do so. There was a tiny window in the room, and it exploded sending glass everywhere. Then the noises suddenly stopped, and I felt water slowly coming into the room. It felt so cold and real. I thought to myself we better leave the room or we will drown from this. My mom was thinking the same thing. She opened the door, and saw the utter destruction that went outside. I followed her slightly, and was horrified by what I saw.

Buildings were crumbling. Everything looked grey when before everything was in color. My mother and I were still in color though. The sky was grey and it seemed to darken everything. Everyone else was dead was what I thought. My mom said that we should go someplace else to hide, and I agreed with her. She went down the basement of the store. I hadn’t followed her yet, but I heard gunshots and saw my mother had just been killed. I snuck back into the room that hid me from the explosions and hid in the corner scared about what would happen next.

As I look back on that nightmare, I can't think of myself hiding so much nor would I take the soldiers lightly. Still this is actually a norm in my dream world. I don't remember the last time when I didn't witness a death in my dreams.

[Invisus]

my earlier nightmares were like everyones normal nightmares (like a little kid would have monsters chasing and can't wake up and everything) but then as I got older they sarted getting weirder, meaning there was nothing scaring but I still woke up terrified. like one dream I dreamed I jstu saw a moon over a house. it was beautiful.and it jsut sat there. and I was jsut lookign up at it. and I was scared out of my mind. I woke up and could still see the moon and it still scared me....it STILL scares me thinking about it but it's beautiful. and a while back about two/three months after I first started psionics I couldn't sleep and when I did I had nightmares, most of them I couldn't remember after I woke up but I knew I didn't sleep well, and there was one I remember it was a dream about Avatar: The Last Airbender I LOVE that show and under normal circumstances would have loved the dream. Me, Aang, Sokka, and Katara were jsut standing there moving around....but like in the moon & house dream I was terrified out of my mind. I don't have the fear still with it but still. I wish that if I had nightmares they would just actually be scary. The sad nightmares, when I have them are normal, but the scary ones confound me like anything.

[somerandomkid]

Had another freakish nightmare today. Went something like this:

I'm laying on my couch in my living room watching T.V. ( dunno the show ) and I heard a knock on the door. I get up and open it up. There is this kid there, 14-16 years old, bout 5"11, red hair, brown eyes, buck teeth, and was wearing really bad, torn up clothes. It's pouring down rain (suprisingly I didn't hear it in the house) and he looks up at me and says, "Sir, can you let me in your house. Please, I've been wandering for days and no one will help me."

So I let him in set him by the fire so he can warm up and go to make him some food. (No one is home either, forgot to mention) While I'm cooking up stuff, I think he went and wandered around because I heard, "Wow!" and "This place is amazing!" I went to give him the food I made and he was standing awe struck saying how awesome my house is. I give him the food and we sit down at the couch and watch T.V. He eats the whole meal in like 3 minutes. He looks at me and says, "You wouldn't happen to have a shower or a bathtub I could wash up in?" I tell him "Ya theres one down the hall too the left. Theres some towels and clothes in there that you can use."

He says thanks again and runs to get a shower. I wait until he's done and he comes out all clean and all of that. I go through a week with him tagging along. Friday I introduce him to my school and to my friends. Saturday we go hang out at some club thing. Sunday we do nothing. Monday we go to school again, till Friday. Saturday we are down stairs in my room talking. His feet are kicked up on my desk and his hands are behind his head. I'm standing and I ask "How long are you gonna stay here...shouldn't you go home or something?" He looks at me with a grin "I'm gonna stay here forever." I laugh and say "Ummm, no I think you should get out of my house." He stands up with a angry look in his eyes " I'm gonna stay here, FOREVER"

He punches me square in the face and I fall back to the wall where my swords are hanging. I grab the one from my previous nightmare off the wall. I yell to him " I have no problem killing your ***!" He shouts back " Good cause I don't have a problem EITHER!!!" He charges at me with the staff I have laying on the side of my desk. I cut straight through it and he drops the staff. I look at his eyes and they are full of hate. I swing for his arm but I miss miserably, all of a sudden he gets really fast! He runs for one of the daggers I also have mounted on the wall, and chucks it at me. It spins violently towards me and I block it at last minute, but it flies up and nips my shoulder.

I charge at him and swing at his torso, and he dodges it with ease and picks up the dagger. He shouts out "You can't kill me!!!" I spin around and hack off his arm while his guard is down. His arms drops with a thud and blood goes everywhere (doesn't this seem familiar?) He grabs his arm and falls to his side screaming "You *******!" I grab the knife from his dead arm and throw it far enough he shouldn't be able to get to it. Now he just a piece of meat on a cutting board. I start hacking away, off with his legs, his arm, and head. It's a bloody hell-fest. After I'm done I'm drenched with blood, his corpse is all ****ed up.

I put my weapons back in there place and head for upstairs and I wake up. Maybe my sword has a history behind it that I don't know about, because it seems to be my weapon of choice in a dream. This is what it looks like expect its silver instead of gold O.o.

[Invisus]

Maybe it's pretty. lol I would love to have dreams like that. I can't even remember my dreams half the time and when I DO remember them they turn out ot be something stupid. Like last night, I dreamt I was all excited becasue I had downloaded a new driver for my video card which finally let me use decals and see armor color on HALO PC version. (normally they're white)

[somerandomkid]

It's a half and half thing. I love being able to dream and bend stuff around. Like in the last one I post, when he dropped his guard I spun around really fast and swung down realllllly fast, like faster then I could ever do in real life. Recently I had a dream where I was just training in an open field (looked like the field at my grandma's house, which was a lil freaky O.o.) But, on the downside of my dreams, I always wake up in a panic because they seem so lifelike it's scary. If I can get a hold of it and make it a lucid dream, I'm not tweaking when I wake up.

And, if you wanna have better, more adventuress, goery, whatever dreams. What I do is a visualization exercise and I usually will have a dream about what I was visualizing before I went to sleep. Let's say I want to fight an army of demons (which I've done in a dream.) I would visualize something like this: I'm standing in the middle of the desert. There is no sign of civilization anywhere, the only thing accompanying me are the large sand dunes and my sword. As I begin to walk, I hear something shouting and screaming. I spin around and charge towards where the noise is coming from. Flying from over a sand dune comes a corpse of a soldier. He is mangled, badly. I turn towards the dune again and I see a horde of demons charging. I ready myself for the worst.

Although I put like more details and such (like the heat, my clothing, the sand blowing, plants around) you get a general idea. Just try it sometimes, might not work, or maybe it will. Who knows .

[pyrokinetic]

Maybe you should get rid of that sword randomkid. Jusk kidding. I had a nightmare not to long ago.

This has some graphic stuff:

I get home from school. Seems very real, went through the whole day it seems. I walk to my home and the car is missing. Strange, I think to myself. I open the door. I walk up the steps and I'm going to call my mom. I then look out the back window, noticing a white car in the back yard. I then hear foorsteps in the hallway. I walk there to see what it is, but to no avail. I walk into my room and drop down my backpack. I hear the steps again. I walk out into the hall. This time, the wall are covered in messages of blood. Too many to read. I turn back into my room and shut my door and lock it. The knob starts moving. Someone is trying to get in. grab my brother's baseball bat and hope for the worst. The door then opens. I hit the intruder. Um, ya, it was my mom. Bleeding all over the carpet. I lean down to see if she's okay, but I feel no pulse. I get up and break for the front door. I am grabbed by the foot while leaving. I turn to see a chain on my ankle. I move vigourously, but I am just digging the chain deaper into my skin. I turn, and I am bleeding everywhere. "What is going on?!" I screamed. This man walks up from downstairs.

"Don't be afraid" he says. I try to get away from him, due to the bloody knife he is holding, and my sister's head in his other hand. (my sister is 4) He moved closer to me. I moved back, but I am stopped by the chain. I then try to make a shield of some kind. looked like a normal bubble shield. He throws the knife and it moved right through it right next to my head. He then takes out a sword and skews my right arm. I yell in pain. I move away and finally break free of the chain. I run for the back porch. When I get onto the porch, I notice something. My backyard is now a huge graveyard. The man pushes me out onto the dirt. I punch him, but my hand is ripped clean off by a mouth on his shoulder. (weird) I am bleeding more now. He smiles and then stabs me with this weird sword that looks kinda like a bunch of thorns and metal scraps made into a sword shape. I fall down dead. I wake up. This is the scary part.

I am at the mall with some of my friends, we were going to see a movie (this is real) We go into the room, and when I sit down, I look beside me to see the man from the dream. I hurried to sit on the other side of the row. I watched him nervously throughout the movie.

[Nightshare]

That is wierd I have the same sword without the spikes and also silver. SAME one...

[Messenger II]

I myself have had many nightmares, and although the one I am about to tell you all wasn't the scariest, it was way up there.

I was looking out my bedroom window and realized clouds were setting. I then saw a small windy looking tornado make it's way down through the houses, not destroying anything but just making it's way. It passed my own and I didn't see it again. I then went outside and it seemed to be getting even darker. I looked up in the sky to see a UFO getting larger and larger as it made it's way down. I then went into my house after going to the back to collect some dogs...(You know how dreams are.)

Now that I read what I wrote, it doesn't sound scary; I suppose one would have to experience it.

[Zangetsu]

Here's one for you:

Contains Graphic Content

I was in my room watching TV. Something felt off but I ignored it and continued. I was suddenly scared by a bloodcurdling scream. I hurried downstairs and my mother was killed by some kind of demon that looked something like a keralion off the anime Blood +. A weird feeling came over me. Not fear but confidence. Suddenly my sword Masamune (I name my katanas) popped out of nowhere. Science this isn't a normal sword at 62 inches long I was easily able to defeat the demon by stabbing its heart and carving downward, causing a flood of blood. I ran outside and my house was surrounded by theses demons. I killed many but not enough. Musamune broke in two, and I had to get my best sword Sasamanji, a specially made for me reverse blade katana. A strange power emanated from it. I killed all but one demon which I guessed was the leader. It grabbed Sasamanji and ate it. He then reached for me and ripped my arm of when I tried to dodge. A weird arm-like light took its place and I could kill it. But I got too cocky and underestimated his speed. He dodged my hit and grabbed me. He started to rip me in half and that is when I woke up, sweating and breathing hard. The arm that was ripped off was white and had a bleeding ring around it. It was small. Also whenever I inhaled my lungs started hurting. I would say that this is pretty freaky how I can remember it this well, and that this was my first nightmare in eight years. Any thoughts?

[pyrokinetic]

yay, 62 inches! You cloud or sepheroth?

[Zangetsu]

Sepheroth