Dreams that made you sad.
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The sadist thing was that this particular dream was actually a reality also. I don't see the need to divulge into details, but it was a horrible experience.
I used to like all the dreams I used to get. Now I can remember one dream every night, but they're all to complicated and depressing, and kind of dialogue-heavy. It's like being a two-year-old playing the stock market.
So I'm asleep and finding it really hard to keep up with my dreams
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What happened to the ones where I flew around and did cool stuff? I miss them.
Well, I thought it was kind of sad...
So I'm asleep and finding it really hard to keep up with my dreams
. What happened to the ones where I flew around and did cool stuff? I miss them.
Well, I thought it was kind of sad...
I once had a dream where I was at some sort of picnic - very frilly and pink - not my cup of tea. There was a polar-bear skin rug for some reason and some sort of Chihuahua talking to it in English. I looked away then back again and they had switched roles, the polar bear being plump and life-size again, and the dog being a rug.
The rest of the dream is fuzzy, but I woke up very upset by it.
Another one would be where I imagined getting the greatest game ever, that I'd ordered ages ago and had been waiting months for. The game was as awesome as hyped, and I loved every minute of it.
Then I woke up. I hadn't ordered any game. I wasn't going to be getting any. I did not have the greatest game in the world. I was sad.
The rest of the dream is fuzzy, but I woke up very upset by it.
Another one would be where I imagined getting the greatest game ever, that I'd ordered ages ago and had been waiting months for. The game was as awesome as hyped, and I loved every minute of it.
Then I woke up. I hadn't ordered any game. I wasn't going to be getting any. I did not have the greatest game in the world. I was sad.
Not long ago I had a dream about a friend of mine. I haven't spoken much with her in the past three years, but she's still a friend. I dreamt we were hanging out on a kind of mountain plateau with some huts and a river flowing through. There were other of my friends there as well. Then, in the middle of the dream some guy appeared, a really big and round guy, he moved around by rolling.. And he took my friends and buried them beneath a concrete slab.
Luckily everyone who were killed by him were dead or unconscious before they were buried. I didn't react at all to the people being killed and buried though. But when he killed and buried the friend I mentioned in the beginning of the post I got really sad. I went to the cabin in which she lived in hopes that she was still alive (I hadn't seen her be killed, only told). I was told by her best friend that she was in fact dead. I got really sad and started crying for a bit, before I started running towards where the fat guy was burying people. I was hoping to save her, but I ended up watching her be buried beneath wet cement, which dried really quickly. Then I was killed and buried, then I woke up. I was really sad when I woke up
Luckily everyone who were killed by him were dead or unconscious before they were buried. I didn't react at all to the people being killed and buried though. But when he killed and buried the friend I mentioned in the beginning of the post I got really sad. I went to the cabin in which she lived in hopes that she was still alive (I hadn't seen her be killed, only told). I was told by her best friend that she was in fact dead. I got really sad and started crying for a bit, before I started running towards where the fat guy was burying people. I was hoping to save her, but I ended up watching her be buried beneath wet cement, which dried really quickly. Then I was killed and buried, then I woke up. I was really sad when I woke up
I have a lot, but none that really stick out in my mind. But they're mostly when something awesome has happened (that didn't happen in real life), and I wake up and realize it was just a dream.
I had a dream I met one of my favorite artists, and when I woke up I was really excited for about 30 seconds. Then reality sank in.
I've also dreamt once that I abandoned/hurt my boyfriend. He was not my bf at the time, but a close friend. The horrific part was the dream appearing so real, like the first dream I told you about. I woke up in extreme guilt and it took me all day to shake it off.
I've also dreamt once that I abandoned/hurt my boyfriend. He was not my bf at the time, but a close friend. The horrific part was the dream appearing so real, like the first dream I told you about. I woke up in extreme guilt and it took me all day to shake it off.
I hate good dreams more than bad ones, cause in a good dream you might get what you want, but than you wake up and it hits you. But a bad dream you wake up with that feeling of relief, cause whatever happened in your dream, didn't really happen
I had a dream where a man managed to break into our house and killed my parents and left. I woke up in the dream, and tried to get them to wake up but I couldn't.
Then I woke up. I was GLAD that never happened.
But I went to their bedroom just to check...
Then I woke up. I was GLAD that never happened.
But I went to their bedroom just to check...
Something about my girlfriend's incredibly superior ex playfully elbowing me in the collarbone.
Most of my dreams tend to be sad.
Most of my dreams tend to be sad.
Bordering creepy, it would have to be being obsessed with Tactics Ogre: The Knight of Lodis to the point that I'm dreaming about being stuck behind a tree and unable to get past it. Sleepless nights indeed.
Sad dreams would have to be most of those that involve people I so desire to forget, that being both exes, terrible father, losing those dear to me, ect. The saddest one was one I had that painfully reminded me ( and sparked an ongoing obsession for about half a month ) of an ex that I had forgotten; he basically came to my door, and we got back together, and then I woke up and was sad.
Sad dreams would have to be most of those that involve people I so desire to forget, that being both exes, terrible father, losing those dear to me, ect. The saddest one was one I had that painfully reminded me ( and sparked an ongoing obsession for about half a month ) of an ex that I had forgotten; he basically came to my door, and we got back together, and then I woke up and was sad.
i had a dream my familly was vacationing in a bad part of new york when we were walking past gangsters i accidently spilled a gangsters coca-cola then he shot my grandma in the head when i dove down next to her i looked up and seen my mom get shot also then i turned around to see a gangster run at me with a knife. i started runing whith tears runing down my face but i sliped and fell down i tried to crawl away i looked behind me and the gangster trust the knife into my troat. someone found me and i was in intensive care for months but then i was standing there looking at myself with all of the medical stuff on me with tears runing down my face i fell to the floor and started crying violently i looked up to see the same gangster standing over me with a the same knife i got up and tried to stop him but before i could get up he thrust the knife violently into my head then stabbed me several more times i stared blank faced at him as a ghost as his friend came in then they high fived and laughed about it. i stood by my bead looking at the horrible carnage and continued to cry violently i turned to see my grandmothers ghost and my moms standing behind me as they grew wing and flew up to heaven a dark portal openend beneath me and red hands pulled me down to hell as i looked at the devil crying horribly i asked what did i do then he hit me violently and threw me into a black room that went on and on for ever and never ended. i stared run but it never ended as i fell to my knees and continued to cry i woke up crying. but i was extremly releaved i hadent died and got sent do hell and i went to give my mom and grandma a hug as i toldthem never to go to new york and i started to watch tv and try to forget about it but i couldent shake the thought of when the gangster stabbed me and how he laughed it just made me so sad i couldent for get it for months but i still havent but i havent thought about it until now thank you for reading thing sorry for takeing up so much space i wanted to paint a mental picture in your head so you could picture it and think of how it would of been thanks
The really romantic dreams, although being fantastic, remind me what real life is like. Waking up is a punch in the face after a dream like that. My hope has been rekindled though, so some day...some day...*starts daydreaming again*
I once had a dream, more weird than sad, where I was on a 3 day trip with my school. one of my close female friends was there, wich was weird because she didn't even go to my school. we came to the place where we were supposed to be and it was just a room with one big bed. a really big one, like in "A shot at love with Tila Tequila". everyone was paying close attention to the teacher and i looked away at my friend, who was at the other end of the bed, and she was making out with every single girl that was there. she's not gay and she has a boyfriend.
it kinda made me sad because she's a really pretty girl and it would be a real shame if she was gay. xD
it kinda made me sad because she's a really pretty girl and it would be a real shame if she was gay. xD
I had a dream where I was floating through space, and I saw a giant battlecruiser filled with holes. It was venting oxygen and several corpses.
I then turned to see a giant black demonic ship approaching me with a laser charged.
Then I woke up feeling like my heart imploded.
I then turned to see a giant black demonic ship approaching me with a laser charged.
Then I woke up feeling like my heart imploded.
Pretty much this I had a dream where i was just laying next to this girl i really liked cuddling only to wake up by myself made me kinda sadAssassinator said:
the only dream to ever make me sad really was when i was younger i dreamt that i got a playsation but when i woke up i relised that it was just a dream and didnt really have one so it wasnt really the dream but the waking up that made me sad lol