Nightmare where I was on a boat and was pushed overboard by a doll that tried to choke me in the clear blue ocean
Had a terrible nightmare, dreamed my 3 year old daughter who doesn't live with me in real life died from gun shot wounds while riding in a truck with my mom and step dad and me our cousin shot her over my step dad not paying back drug money I have no idea what he does in his personal life but I do wonder now and my mother brother step dad nobody cared about her dying and I keep dreaming of my step father sexually abusing my daughter I can't see it but the expressions on his face I know. Something I know hes done it .... Somebody please help me with my dream
The dream was when I was a child in third grade. It was a nightmare and during the nightmare, I dreamt that my teacher had magical powers and that she was a witch. But, instead of being a good witch, she used her powers to hurt her students. One day in class, she picked me to be the victim of her powers. She pointed her finger at me and suddenly I disappeared only to reappear moments later trapped inside a mirror on the other side of the room. Then she took the mirror off the wall and smashed it to pieces with me still trapped inside. Then the scene became black and the pieces of the mirror where I was seen fell into a black hole.
It was about two o’clock in the morning. I was in my bed trying my best to fall asleep and failed at every attempt. Everyone in my house was asleep except me. Suddenly, I heard a car coming towards my house. I peeked through my blinds and noticed an old Jeep parked at the side of my house. I became a little worried because well, why would someone come by my house so late at night? So many thoughts ran through my head. Was it a robber? A murderer? I became extremely paranoid and feared for my safety. The car started levitating and I got very anxious and began to even sweat. It stopped at the exact level my window was at. I ran to my parent’s bedroom screaming then before I knew it, I woke up from this terrifying nightmare.
All my dreams (more like nightmares) have been about my english teacher dying in some horrible way (coma, car accident, gun, stabbed, etc). Now, i do see him as a parent, however our relationship DOES go both ways (he sees me as family as well) so I could use some help please
I am new at a school, I am a little scared as usual in a new place but its ok. However it quickly starts becoming a nightmare. First I am extremely late to class, then I misunderstand something and everybody looks at me. I start making a small group of friends. Then one day, when we are in class, the teacher leaves with a group of students and my friends stay behind. My friends downstairs pretend to be zombies to be funny except I get really scared and I try to close the door but I can't and the others dont help me because obviously they are not really zombies. Except that when I open the door they have become zombies and they are approaching. Then suddenly the teacher comes and my zombie friends have disappeared but so have my other friends. I get scared for them until suddenly this derranged lunatic girl starts to follow me and its my friend! So I run and run until I find a boy that has been eaten alive. I realize its another friend, his body parts are independent but they all search to eat. So i see a nose run-fly to me and recognize my scent so now the hand is trying to catch me. I run and run and somehow I am able to get away. I run to my parent's house and there I tell me mom to please let me read the rest of the story? because apparently what happened is part of a story and if I know the tragic end of it instead of watching-living it, I will not be as scared.
Nightmare where I was on a boat and was pushed overboard by a doll that tried to choked strangled suffocated me in the clear blue ocean
Nightmare where I was on a boat and was pushed overboard by a doll that tried to choked me in the clear blue ocean
I was in a school gymnasium. shiny floors of the basketball court... red and white line markers on the floor of the court. i am standing in the middle of the gymnasium, the bleachers are full of people. I can see them, notice their clothes and feel that I know who they are... however, I cannot see any of their faces. They have blank faces. Like skin pulled down over them or something. No features, just flat skin colored faces.They do have their hair, I believe... though none stood out that I recall. In front of me is a man in all black. pants, long sleeves, and a black ski mask. He has a knife... a jagged edge knife like a hunting knife or something. He is repeatedly stabbing my mother who is hunched over and dressed in some sort of dress or long skirt and long sleeves. I cannot see my mothers face but I knew it was her. I start screaming and trying to run towards them but cannot move. All of a sudden, an old friend from school 3-12th grade friend, Cory was beside me with his arm around me as though he were comforting me. His face was the only one I could see in the whole nightmare. All of a sudden, my mother drops to the floor and lots of blood. The man swings his head up and looks at me straight in the eyes. I can see his medium brown almond shaped eyes. the skin around them was of a light brown color. He lunged towards me to come after me and I was able to turn and run - this is where I woke up. When I woke up, I was hysterical and as if in another world. one that I couldnt get out of. My roommates say I satt in the closet for three days. Rocking and crying and talking about my mother being dead and that he was coming for me. All I remember is that anytime I would close my eyes, it would continue so I didnt want to go to sleep. The next thing I know, or realize, or came to... so to speak... I was standing in the kitchen cooking macaroni on the stove and my friend was standing there looking at me and asking what I was doing. I dont remember coming out of this state at all. If three people hadnt told me and were all very serious about the fact that I had been in the closet freaking out for three days and nobody could calm me down or get me out of that place or state I was in.... I wouldnt believe it. I didnt think I had been there for three days, nor did I remember a lot of what they said I was doing... All I know is what I felt and what seemed so real to me to this day. I usually dont remember details like these from my dreams/nightmares... this one didnt feel like a dream... it felt like reality. people continue to tell me it was only a dream, but all I can say is that I have never had a dream feel like this or put me into such a scary and helpless place. I never EVER want to go there again. This was when I was 18yrs old. Since, my mother has passed from alcoholism when I was 33.I am 40 now.
It was a lucid dream.
I was having a nightmare and realized I was dreaming.
I was in a concrete cell with flaming torches and a demon was standing with a sword. I asked it what it stood for and it said true love.
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