Recent dreams containing mare page 5

I keep having a recurring dream, it was nightmare before but I've become so used to it..it's not scary..it's a house, but it's in the day. It doesn't start as a house,it starts almost like an amusement park entrance, you pay for ambition...you basically go along the front portion of the yard before you get to the house. it is set up as if you were gonna go to a haunted house but it is one. I learn more about the house as I go, always with a friend tho. But the dreams go from vivid to vague everytime I experience it. A girl died in that house not long ago..her stuff still in her room. The actual dream is very weird and off. The was a forest after the house, I thought it was big but it burnt down I guess..and it is now a normal backyard on the corner...near a carnival.

It starts as a nightmare. I am always in the place I was when I went to sleep. I try to wake up, but I just keep waking up in the dream. I feel a very negative force near by. Peoples faces are always either blacked out or deformed. Every time I awake into a new incepted level of the dream it gets scarier.

In my dream michelle and anthony we're chanting as they were coming closer towards me. I was laying on the ground and looked up to see they're both carrying a glass looking object with sharp pointy ends. Inside looked like an oily glass Next I was sitting in what appeared to be a den around a tabke with many others that I don't recognize . they were chanting around me. I became freaked out and ran out of the house. I looked around to see the night sky and every house on the block was dark with no street lights on. I screamed for help and tried to knock on doors but nobody answered. All of a sudden a white truck comes towards me attempting to run me over. That's when I awoke from that awful nightmare. I awoke at 2 am unable to fall asleep right away in fear that I would fall back into it.

Had a night mare where my son turned I the goo and I felt like it was my fault

In barca, sul mare calmo. d'improvviso sulla poppa delle onde grandi che ci inseguono

It was a nightmare. It was a special day for me but I can’t remember if it was my birthday or not, I just know I was being honored that day and people were coming over. I heard the doorbell ring and I went to open it and it was a devilish looking clown. My vision went in circles and the clowns head got bigger then smaller and started turning sideways. When he smiled he had very sharp teeth. I tried closing the door but the clown was pushing for it to open. It was a struggle between the two of us to keep each other out. I woke up when we kept pushing each other out.

Nightmare, went on holiday i hadn't packed anything in my suitcase

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.

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