Ever had a trick/double nightmare?
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One time my alarm went I off I dragged myself out of bed, showered, got dressed, went to work and then when I went to greet the first table of the day I tripped and fell when I landed I was back in bed. I was pissed that I had to do everything again.
I've had dreams like that. I dream that I forgot to do something super important and totally freak out. When I come to I'll either feel immense relief or have to search my memory to make sure I didn't forget anything for real. It really ruins a night.-Zen- said:
shit man that happened to me too haha back in 8th grade, heres the weird part though in my dream there was a new girl at school and she kept staring at me as the class learned about tectonic plates for the first time that year i fell asleep in class and fell out of my chair into my bed where i woke up just as the alarm rung, i wake up do my normal stuff get to school and theres that girl, i couldnt believe she stared at me the whole day, then our teacher announces our chapter on tectonic plates and i freak out and start yelling Deja-Vu weve learned this before! i proceeded to answer every single question correctly out of pure memory! 0_o
The closest thing for me is I've had the same nightmare 5 times. Each time it came back the same things happened but new and more frightening things happened as well. Did that make any sense.
Oh, and the dream takes place in the mansion Rose Red.
Oh, and the dream takes place in the mansion Rose Red.
i once had a dream where i was watching Hitler's first murder then the a-bomb going of, and allot of bad stuff. then i woke up sweating and my eye's hurt and then some weird shadow thing that looked like a shadow of me strangled me. then i woke up for real and i was crying.............i still have nightmares about that.........
I once had a dream that I remember only vaguely, but it involved being tied up and beaten by some nutcase under an overpass, escaping, finding a convenient helicopter and then crashing it in to a building. I woke up during the explosion, as so often happens in a nightmare. My dad was standing next to the bed, asking me if I was all right. I shakily replied yes, then got out of bed and looked at my window to see a gray, windswept coastline, occasionally perpetrated by stunted, dead trees. Far off into the distance, massive, indistinct creatures the size of mountains were moving about on the surface of the ocean, and I remember feeling that they knew I was there, and that they were waiting for something. It was very Cthulhu-esque, and it scared the shit out of me. Only then did I actually wake up. It still gives me chills when I think about it.
The funny thing about dreams is that something simply inexplicable can be completely terrifying. I had a recurring nightmare as a kid about a black circle on a white void that pulsed, growing larger and smaller at an even pace and it SCARED THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME. I don't get it anymore, thankfully.
The funny thing about dreams is that something simply inexplicable can be completely terrifying. I had a recurring nightmare as a kid about a black circle on a white void that pulsed, growing larger and smaller at an even pace and it SCARED THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME. I don't get it anymore, thankfully.
Nope, but I do have a recurring nightmare that haunts me to this day!
First, let me say that I'm terrified of being sticky. Laugh it up, I know. Well, I'm on a 3m diving board, getting ready to dive. I start the dive and see nothing but blue water below me. As I leave the board, to my horror, the water turns to honey. I descend into the honey, struggle to make my way to the surface, and once I exit the pool, I'm sticky from head to toe. Seriously, that dream is 100% awuful!
First, let me say that I'm terrified of being sticky. Laugh it up, I know. Well, I'm on a 3m diving board, getting ready to dive. I start the dive and see nothing but blue water below me. As I leave the board, to my horror, the water turns to honey. I descend into the honey, struggle to make my way to the surface, and once I exit the pool, I'm sticky from head to toe. Seriously, that dream is 100% awuful!
Ah yes, the double awakening. I've had a ton of dreams like this, not always with bad dreams though.
Lately though (lately as in the past couple years) I very rarely remember my dreams. My problem now though is I'll often be going through my day and think about something I know I did, but then the more I think about it I realize it's too unrealistic. There the kind of things that aren't beyond possibility, but are extraordinary nonetheless. And then I'll realize I dreamed about it the day before and didn't remember it when I woke up.
Terrible job of explaining it, but dreams are confusing like that.
Lately though (lately as in the past couple years) I very rarely remember my dreams. My problem now though is I'll often be going through my day and think about something I know I did, but then the more I think about it I realize it's too unrealistic. There the kind of things that aren't beyond possibility, but are extraordinary nonetheless. And then I'll realize I dreamed about it the day before and didn't remember it when I woke up.
Terrible job of explaining it, but dreams are confusing like that.
happened to me once in my dream I was walking down a street with a bunch of buildings to my left and right, all the buildings were boarded up and abandoned looking, and I turn around and see a vampire, werewolf, spider looking thing running at me from a distance, so I turn to run and I fall over, a look down at me legs and they're stone, so I'm desperately trying to drag myself away from the creature and stop for a second and look behind me and it's right there so I throw my arms up in front of my face to protect myself and wake up with my arms in front of my face, so I get up and walk my living room, turn on the tv and start watching some re-runs when the tv goes static, I get up and turn off the tv turn around and the creature there and I threw up my arms and it strikes, so I wake up again with my arms in front of my face, I made sure I was awake that time
I thought that lucid dreaming refers to when you become aware that you're dreaming and realize that you can do anything.Boredom13 said:
Those are great, especially when you turn a nightmare into a lucid dream.
No, but I feel like I might as well recount my only remembered nightmare here. Why not, right?
So, I'm walking into my grandparents' bathroom, and as I come in and close the door, I look back at the shower and a black... erm... well, imagine a sort of stereotypical alien, except it's black, and human sized, and its head is way bigger than the normal alien-head. That is standing behind the curtain (transparent curtain), and it reaches with its left hand over to the right side of the shower, and pulls the curtain out, revealing itself fully, and it just stares at me. It glares directly at me with an expression which is the normal expression for the stereotypical alien-head, but when put into a human head, it looks furious. So it looked furious, and it glared at me intensely, and it seemed to be approaching me, but I don't think it was because its feet or legs weren't moving, and it couldn't be floating because there was a tub blocking its way, but psychologically, it appeared to be slowly coming down on me. My grandpa woke me up, and said I was gasping for air and convulsing on my bed.
That's the version with logic applied so you can understand what was going on. You'll have to translate into dream material yourself. I'm certain you're able to.
It was very, very frightening to me.
So, I'm walking into my grandparents' bathroom, and as I come in and close the door, I look back at the shower and a black... erm... well, imagine a sort of stereotypical alien, except it's black, and human sized, and its head is way bigger than the normal alien-head. That is standing behind the curtain (transparent curtain), and it reaches with its left hand over to the right side of the shower, and pulls the curtain out, revealing itself fully, and it just stares at me. It glares directly at me with an expression which is the normal expression for the stereotypical alien-head, but when put into a human head, it looks furious. So it looked furious, and it glared at me intensely, and it seemed to be approaching me, but I don't think it was because its feet or legs weren't moving, and it couldn't be floating because there was a tub blocking its way, but psychologically, it appeared to be slowly coming down on me. My grandpa woke me up, and said I was gasping for air and convulsing on my bed.
That's the version with logic applied so you can understand what was going on. You'll have to translate into dream material yourself. I'm certain you're able to.
It was very, very frightening to me.
I've had a qaudruple nightmare, I kept "waking up" and thinking that everthing was fine, only to be greeted with this faceless guy staring at me. That freaked me out. The worst thing was that, in that dreamy state I never once realised that it was a nightmare after I'd woke up again and I thought it would never end. *shudder*