What an intersting thing it is, those movies that play in our minds while we sleep. I bring it up because my dream absolutely freaked me out last night. I woke up completely exhausted and scared by my dream. I suppose it had to do with 9/11 because the first part of it dealt with planes crashing all around me. I was dodging crashes and trying to avoid flaming wreckage. The rest of it is a blur, but i do remember my girlfriends father trying to hunt me down with a rifle for some reason I don't remember.. But I do know I was terrified, it was very very real. Some dreams are so fake you just know you are dreaming, but others are just so real.
Anyone have a dream they remember that just completely scared the crap out of them or where you woke up exhausted from it?
Originally posted by PocketKingsyes i remember one...
What an intersting thing it is, those movies that play in our minds while we sleep. I bring it up because my dream absolutely freaked me out last night. I woke up completely exhausted and scared by my dream. I suppose it had to do with 9/11 because the first part of it dealt with planes crashing all around me. I was dodging crashes and trying to avoid fl ...[text shortened]... member that just completely scared the crap out of them or where you woke up exhausted from it?
i had only recently moved into my halls of residence (at university) and the third night i had a terrible dream that the flat burnt down during the night and that me and all these lovely people i had only just met all got burnt to death.
I woke up from this nasty dream by the fire alarm, thankfully it was just a drill but when i woke up i felt just like deja vue.
Originally posted by PocketKingsWhen I was a kid, I used to be pretty creeped out by clowns. I used to have this recurring dream that I was outside playing with my toy batmobile, when all of a sudden, the sky got dark and the wind picked up. Just as it looked like a terrible storm was about to hit, I realized that I'd lost the little Robin figure that went with the batmobile. At that moment, I hear my Mom calling me, telling me to get inside, I keep looking for Robin, but it's too late. I hear the Joker's evil laughter coming from the dark sky and everything goes black.
What an intersting thing it is, those movies that play in our minds while we sleep. I bring it up because my dream absolutely freaked me out last night. I woke up completely exhausted and scared by my dream. I suppose it had to do with 9/11 because the first part of it dealt with planes crashing all around me. I was dodging crashes and trying to avoid fl ...[text shortened]... member that just completely scared the crap out of them or where you woke up exhausted from it?
What's strange about this is that I had this dream a few times as a kid. I was heavily into Batman. Many years later, I watched the movie "It" (based on the book by Stephen King). What really tripped me out was the opening scene to the movie. Kid is playing outside with his toy, sky starts to get dark, wind starts to blow, boy loses toy, Mom calls boy inside, boy continues to look for toy by the sewer...evil clown in the sewer gets him.
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Many years later, I watched the movie "It" (based on the book by Stephen King). What really tripped me out was the opening scene to the movie. Kid is playing outside with his toy, sky starts to get dark, wind starts to blow, boy loses toy, Mom calls boy inside, boy continues to look for toy by the sewer...evil clown in the sewer gets him.
My worst nightmare.
There I turn on my single bed and see another in the middle of my room. There she lay on it, as blue as ghosts, as beautiful as the sea, as distant as stars, as dark as angels, as peaceful as the dead.
Who is she..? how did she appear and her bed in my room? The midnight hour long past but she is still lay there. Unmoved. I knew she couldn't be real, I knew I was going insane. Fear of this heavenly gift made my spine shiver. Close your eyes now, close your eyes.
So I did. And did again. But she was still there. Her white icy feet were close to me and I can see her innocent smile diagonally across. She was sleeping on her belly, her right hand next to her face, her face turned towards me, moonshining at me, reflecting her serenity. Grasping my senses and threatening their existence. What does she want from me..? I wanted her so badly and I didn't.
Oh she was so picturesque. She was so stunning.
But I needed to shift this illusion away. I needed to escape her magnetic hold on me. Her love charms.
I shut my eyes, forced myself to turn the other way but struggled to free my body. Struggled to move. Nailed to the bed or bolted to it..? Tried and tried till I finally managed to cut her ropes of affection and turned to face the wall.
How can such sacred beauty set off so much fear?
When I woke up, I found myself looking through where her bed was but facing the way she was; Head instead of feet and feet on pillows. How..?!
Only she knows.