Posted: 1/2/2016 12:41:25 AM EDT
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I haven't had one in a long time but usually I'm being chased by something evil. My sense of direction is totally screwed up I try to get across a room and it's like there's no floor or. It's almost abstract. Other times I've ran out of my bed to a locked door and boom over. Another time I opened a simple box and I dunno it just felt terrifying. There's probably a lot more but eh I can't remember.
Just absolute fear in all of these. I haven't had any nightmare in a long time but what are yours like? |
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stop running and embrace the love or are they trying to eat you 
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im always getting chased by fat chicks.. 
eat me, they say I smell like a chili dog.. were talking 400 lb plus.. |
| When I was a kid I had really vivid, crazy dreams and could remember almost every detail. I don't know when but while I was still pretty young, I kinda developed an ability to control them pretty well- I think its called lucid dreaming. It happens pretty rarely (about twice a year or so), but I remember several times where I slept an extra hour or so because I was in dream that I didn't want to end. |
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I dont really have nightmares these days but when I was younger I would have bad dreams of being chased by someone/something,shooting it would drop it but it keeps getting back up and coming. these have all been similar dreams and taken place in the forest/desert/urban environments.. |
After a life changing brain injury, I havent had a dream in 4 years until my first last night. In the dream, I called my wife and she said she was pregnant. Not having a dream in so long, I woke up thinking it was true and was terrified being my youngest is 20 and we are both "fixed" now. It took a bit of convincing from her that it wasnt true 
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I dreamed weird a few days ago. Full moon fever and Solstice for a double punch.
Google "Full Moon can't sleep" for some info. Recent oddball dream: A bunch of people and me were hit by some mutating energy. Most people turned into cartoon type characters. Someone asked if Ron was around.... I'm Ron. I mutated into a trash can. I answered - I'm Steel here...get it STEEL here. I feel like sCRAP! Woke up really feeling like scrap...or more like total shit. Must be too much Fallout 4, or possibly some virus brought in by Holiday guests. Others dreams are I'm trying to walk or run and the legs just don't want to move. Another recurring one is the High School one. Can't remember where my next class room is. I just roam the halls and school grounds looking for the class I'm supposed to be in. Wake up thinking I have to go to school but the fact I graduated HS in 1993 gradually sinks in. |
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Oooh, my turn my turn:
Dreamed my wife and I were at a resort and Mindy (indian chick) from The Office was a maid there and I banged the bejesus out of her in a side room. Later when my wife and I were in the room snuggling on the couch Mindy walks in buck-ass nekkid (much thinner than real life) and adjusts the thermostat, putting her naked hip right by my left ear to do so. In my head I'm going "be cool bitch, be cool" and she started to walk out without comment and I thought I'd smooved it. But as she's opening the door she turns to my wife and says very softly "he's been down there you know". Woke me the fuck up at 3:30 am. Freaked me out so bad I just got up and had coffee. Married 33 years, high school sweethearts. |
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This is when I was younger. It was a faceless monster and absolute screaming evil in a box. You didn't answer my question, you described your fear. I don't know I think they killed me. |
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My subconscious mind has been about as subtle as a brick ever since I learned the trivium method and started thinking truly coherently.
My nightmares don't happen often, when they do they are usually trying to tell me something in a very unsubtle fashion. Worst nightmare I ever had was something so abstract I couldn't hope to describe it. Happened when I was about eight years old. Second worst, my bipolar father had finally lost what little is left of his mind and I had to put him down. This was after I had struck him multiple times in the head with an AK pistol. |