what is the most disturbing dream you have ever had?
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I had a dream where I died once. I heard some where that if you die in your dream, your brain mistakes it for dying in real life and shuts down your organs, I don't know if that is a popular rumor or not but I proved it wrong.
I was going to college to become an architect in my dream, we were on a field trip to see some building designs to get a few ideas for an upcoming project, and the professor knocked something down which caused the building to collapse on top of me. It was pitch black and all I could think of was that rumor so for about 10 minutes I was mentally screaming to wake myself up.
Apparently I spazzed out when it happened, because the girlfriend said I woke her up that night. xD
I was going to college to become an architect in my dream, we were on a field trip to see some building designs to get a few ideas for an upcoming project, and the professor knocked something down which caused the building to collapse on top of me. It was pitch black and all I could think of was that rumor so for about 10 minutes I was mentally screaming to wake myself up.
Apparently I spazzed out when it happened, because the girlfriend said I woke her up that night. xD
One where my brother fell a couple stories and died. I usually can't stand the prick, but in my dream the sickening cruch, when he hit the pavement, and the fact that I couldn't wake up..... it was terrible.
I was 7 and i had a dream that some fucked up creature tried to hide its face behind legos, and after they were off it was like that fucked up worm thing in eragon
I once had a dream that I was sharing an apartment with a zombie and a robot, the disturbing part was based on what was said in the dream I think I was sleeping with both of them.
I had one dream where the sky freak'n exploded, ending the world (and it was a very realistic dream too) or one where I saw one of my friends get eaten by a giant demon eel (its very scary to see a 20 foot long, light-gray, red-eyed water snake with horns that look like steel slowly appear in murky water) and in the same dream (after I cut the eel in half with a giant sword) I was abducted by aliens and had to escape by climbing a wall made out of what I can only describe as "Still Moving Scrambled People" (Think of what it would look like if people were made of pixels and then all the pixels got switched around). there were a few other things that I remember were more horrifying, but I can't recall them very clearly.
I dunno, I used to have a recurring one where it was a medieval setting and my Year R (before year 1) teacher would tell me I had to die. Which given the nature of dreams that you believe everything in them, was somewhat disturbing.
I also used to have a recurring nightmare I was hanging off a cliff, but I would always climb back up, except recently, I had it again and I fell off. Probably represents my optimistic outlook on my life's prospects.
I also used to have a recurring nightmare I was hanging off a cliff, but I would always climb back up, except recently, I had it again and I fell off. Probably represents my optimistic outlook on my life's prospects.
I have had a dream about having sex with my 16 year old cousin which was quite shocking but besides that i can't remember any.
Well:
I was a lot older, married. This was in my new house possibly.
Fireplace to the left of me, window directly in front, chair to the right, end table even further to the right.
The room was somewhat dark aside from the pale glow of the lamp on the end table beside me.
Outside it was raining.
I was reading a newspaper.
It was late at night.
And my wife was maybe knitting in the chair beside me.
She put her things down and left.
As she walked out I continued reading,
But after a while, I felt a tingling, crawling up my leg.
It was faint, I thought it merely an itch.
I went to scratch it, mid-leg (between my ankle and my knee)
And felt something brush against my arm.
I pulled back, putting the newspaper down to the left.
I was in shock.
And I saw the scorpion crawl up over the edge of my knee
It climbed closer towards me.
I couldn't move. I couldn't make a sound. I tried to call to my wife but nothing happened.
It stopped mid-thigh.
Reared back it's tail...
It jabbed and just before impact I woke.
I was a lot older, married. This was in my new house possibly.
Fireplace to the left of me, window directly in front, chair to the right, end table even further to the right.
The room was somewhat dark aside from the pale glow of the lamp on the end table beside me.
Outside it was raining.
I was reading a newspaper.
It was late at night.
And my wife was maybe knitting in the chair beside me.
She put her things down and left.
As she walked out I continued reading,
But after a while, I felt a tingling, crawling up my leg.
It was faint, I thought it merely an itch.
I went to scratch it, mid-leg (between my ankle and my knee)
And felt something brush against my arm.
I pulled back, putting the newspaper down to the left.
I was in shock.
And I saw the scorpion crawl up over the edge of my knee
It climbed closer towards me.
I couldn't move. I couldn't make a sound. I tried to call to my wife but nothing happened.
It stopped mid-thigh.
Reared back it's tail...
It jabbed and just before impact I woke.
In one I- wait I should spoiler this. Read if you feel like banning someone.
Oh and a zombie one where I had to kill all my friends because they were zombies and I was with my brother in a shopping center (mall essentially) and just as I broke down and some people started killing themselves I woke up. I cried tears of joy because it wasn't real for 10 minutes. The really fucked up thing was I kept saying to myself "feel something and it's a dream, feel something and it's a dream". Then I felt something and I kept saying to my brother "It's real, oh fuck this is real, this is really happening. There's not even any crazy bullshit that looks like a dream this is really happening." By the way it was very realistic, there was no freight train in the street or anything that let me know this was a dream, and when I touched something and remembered the feel of it I just lost a little of my soul. In the dream I mean.
I had a dream once when I couldn't control my actions, and as hard as I tried to stop, and as much as I really really REALLY didn't fucking want to, I ended up... err... I ended up raping someone. I think I watched a film were someone was raped before I went to bed. Plese don't ban me for a rape dream I like this site.
First time I had a sex dream about another guy. It was disturbing then, it'd be nothing now. I don't really have really disturbing dreams anymore. Like I'll have ones where a limb falls off, but that's kind of nothing.
My most disturbing dream...hmm...I'd have to say one I had when I was around 14-15. I walked into an office escorted by a secretary to a man with his chair turned away from me. He turned around and promptly shot me in my knee, walked over to me and said "You've been accepted, smile Mr. Woods!", and shot me in the head. That was strange but it wasn't so bad until I walked into a dean's office on a university tour 3-4 years later and saw the same man sitting in the chair. I got out of there as fast as my feet could carry me.
I had this one where my mom decided to date this ass-ugly trannie that everyone in our family--including her-- despises for her selfish, manipulative ways and the way she dumped her wife of twelve years. That was really, really creepy...
And on another note, I'd simply like to point out that the OP should really start working on his friendship building skills.
And on another note, I'd simply like to point out that the OP should really start working on his friendship building skills.
Well, this isn't exactly disturbing but just rather...odd
Alrighty, so one day a few years or so ago, I was trying to play Mario Galaxy on the Wii, and at one point I stood up to get a drink and pulled the wires, the Wii fell and hit the floor on it's front and refused to turn on at all, then that night I had a dream that I got out of bed, pulled a screwdriver out of my pocket, opened the Wii, fiddled about with the inside of it for a while, put the Wii back up on the shelf then got back into bed and fell asleep again. In the morning, when I woke up I found that the Wii was back on the shelf and working perfectly again =D.
Damn, I still can't explain it or WTF was going on...
Alrighty, so one day a few years or so ago, I was trying to play Mario Galaxy on the Wii, and at one point I stood up to get a drink and pulled the wires, the Wii fell and hit the floor on it's front and refused to turn on at all, then that night I had a dream that I got out of bed, pulled a screwdriver out of my pocket, opened the Wii, fiddled about with the inside of it for a while, put the Wii back up on the shelf then got back into bed and fell asleep again. In the morning, when I woke up I found that the Wii was back on the shelf and working perfectly again =D.
Damn, I still can't explain it or WTF was going on...
About 6 months ago. Very short but seemed oh so very real.
I was at a stop sign, when suddenly a group of 4 or 5 men surround the car, smash the window, and drag me out of the car. Two grab my arms and begin dragging me backwards by the arms towards the sidewalk, when I see a third man come walking up behind me holding a sledgehammer. I begin kicking and screaming, and am punched in the face by a man, who happens to be wearing brass knuckles. This breaks my jaw, so I'm delirious with pain, and as I look up to see if anyone is nearby, I see the man with the sledgehammer wind up and start to slam the hammer straight onto my right knee.
Right as the hammer was to destroy my leg and knee, I woke up, shouting like hell. My jaw was sore as hell, and my arms and chest ached like I'd just finished a massive "push-to-failure" upper body weightlifting session.
I was at a stop sign, when suddenly a group of 4 or 5 men surround the car, smash the window, and drag me out of the car. Two grab my arms and begin dragging me backwards by the arms towards the sidewalk, when I see a third man come walking up behind me holding a sledgehammer. I begin kicking and screaming, and am punched in the face by a man, who happens to be wearing brass knuckles. This breaks my jaw, so I'm delirious with pain, and as I look up to see if anyone is nearby, I see the man with the sledgehammer wind up and start to slam the hammer straight onto my right knee.
Right as the hammer was to destroy my leg and knee, I woke up, shouting like hell. My jaw was sore as hell, and my arms and chest ached like I'd just finished a massive "push-to-failure" upper body weightlifting session.
One that has necrophilia, dismemberment with a knife, killing, etc. And I loved it! I know, I am weird for liking it, but I had me have a vision of how my psychology actually is, and thus who I am.
