I dreamed that I was at my sister's house. She put my oldest nephew (7) to bed, and all they had were candles instead of regular lights. She came back downstairs, and we heard nephew screaming - he'd knocked over the candle, and caught on fire. He died.
We were at the wake the next day, and sister had some food out for the mourners, she started dishing up this tuna-fish looking meat out of a can, and when I asked her what it was, she said it was nephew. They didn't want his body to go to waste, so they were serving it to guests.
Nobody at the wake could understand why I was upset about it.
The first dream that I can remember is still the mot disturbing dream I have ever had. I was maybe 4 and I had a dream that my family was taking a hot air ballon ride. We were floating around in the sky, and I just fell out. I remember falling out of the sky, and my family just waving bye to me as I'm falling to my death. That's a pretty fucked up dream to have when you're 4.
I dreamt that I was walking by a pool at some resort and I happen to look over by the pool edge and there was my dad. I walked over and said "dad?? Is that really you? It's Laura." And he told me that yes it was him and that he had been alive this entire time.
I remember getting so angry with him for putting us through everything when here he was, living it up at some tropical resort. The emotions: disbelief, joy, confusion and then intense rage were so real that I woke up crying. It bothered me for days.
Post by BieberMyBalls on Jul 18, 2012 11:17:35 GMT -5
I don't know that I have just one. Anything involving my family dying are the worst. I mentioned the one about my mom in the other thread. I've also had one where my sister was late for curfew, and my mom stabbed her in the stomach with a fork. One where I was at a fair with my older sister, and she walked down a hill. I couldn't see what was on the other side of it. All of a sudden my Aunt (who I actually like lol) walked up the hill carrying mac and cheese and said she made it out of my sister's skin. These are dreams I had as a little kid. I think there's something wrong with me lol
I dreamt that I was walking by a pool at some resort and I happen to look over by the pool edge and there was my dad. I walked over and said "dad?? Is that really you? It's Laura." And he told me that yes it was him and that he had been alive this entire time.
I remember getting so angry with him for putting us through everything when here he was, living it up at some tropical resort. The emotions: disbelief, joy, confusion and then intense rage were so real that I woke up crying. It bothered me for days.
::hugs::
And is your name Laura? I never knew. I love the name Laura!
Nurscramers one about bugs in the other post reminded me:
I recently had a dream that I went to use the bathroom, and when I pulled my pants down, there was a cockroach in my underwear. I freaked out, smashed it, and then went about my business. Then I started tickling all over, and when I took my clothes off, I was COVERED in cockroaches.
I started screaming and yelling for H, but he wouldn't come, and he wouldn't come, and by the time he got there, they had all disappeared into cracks in the floor, where they started multiplying and coming out the walls.
I had a really hard time getting back to sleep after that.
I had one where my mom died in a car accident. The worst part was that my sister and I were at my aunt's house at the time, so when I woke up I had to sit by the phone redialing our number over and over again to talk to my mom to be sure it was just a dream.
I hate dreams that are so realistic that you panic when you wake up.
I had a dream that I was shot in the throat. I had my hands clamped around my neck, trying to stop the bleeding and plug up he hole so I could breathe. I woke up and actually could not breathe at all. Then when I finally was able to inhale, it was the most horrific strangled noise.
To this day, I'm convinced that if I hadn't woken up, I would have died in my sleep.
Post by amberlyrose on Jul 18, 2012 12:00:49 GMT -5
I had a dream where I was shot in the neck and I woke up to the worst neck pain in my life- I couldn't move it for hours. I was in elementary school.
I had another where I was in my house and this ghost was looking in from the glass on our front door and I fell to the floor and felt like I couldn't move and couldn't scream. I just watched as this ghost watched me. Later on, I found out a girl was gang raped across the street during a house party around the same time as this dream and it creeps me out to think it might have been connected. It made me think about how scared I was feeling being so helpless and how she must've felt in real life- she just couldn't wake up from her nightmare I pray for her all the time.
I dreamed I was in the deep end of a pool trying to hold DD's head above water. I was struggling to keep us both above water, then along comes DH and tosses DS at me. I grabbed him and tried to hold them both but they kept bobbing under. That's the only time I have ever woke up screaming
Post by pantsparty on Jul 18, 2012 12:25:58 GMT -5
This is not recurring. I just had this dream last night. God, I hope it's not recurring.
I watched the threesome episode of SATC yesterday, so I think this is how it came up. Anyway, I was having a threesome. More like a fivesome - I think there were two girls and two guys. And the guys had like, deformed dicks. Maybe they were like micro-penises (which I still haven't Googled), but they were tiny, tiny. Like a baby penis on a man body. And I would not touch it. I was like, "Nope, not happening."
So really, it was just me and the girls. It didn't last long. It was a weird dream.
Several years ago I was on an anti depressant for about a year. The only negative side effect it gave me was extremely vivid, realistic dreams. And they were always BAD. The common theme for all of them was that all of my family and friends absolutely hated me and wanted me to die.
The worst one though was that I was being raped by a family member and in the dream I kept saying its just dream, its just a dream... and he looked right at me and said "no its not." I woke up screaming and crying from that one.
I had one where my mom died in a car accident. The worst part was that my sister and I were at my aunt's house at the time, so when I woke up I had to sit by the phone redialing our number over and over again to talk to my mom to be sure it was just a dream.
I had a dream where my mom died and I was at my dad's house at the time. I woke up with tears streaming down my face.
I had a really fucked up dream that Michael Jackson's face was literally melting off and dripping and he was hiding in my house and I didn't know where he was. He would sneak up on me while I was sleeping.
I dreamt that I was walking by a pool at some resort and I happen to look over by the pool edge and there was my dad. I walked over and said "dad?? Is that really you? It's Laura." And he told me that yes it was him and that he had been alive this entire time.
I remember getting so angry with him for putting us through everything when here he was, living it up at some tropical resort. The emotions: disbelief, joy, confusion and then intense rage were so real that I woke up crying. It bothered me for days.
({) ((((cleo)))) I've had the exact same dream, several times.
Post by statlerwaldorf on Jul 18, 2012 13:33:36 GMT -5
I don't usually have nightmares. I did go through a phase where I kept having sex dreams about Adam Sandler while he was talking dirty in that annoying voice he does. Does that count?
I dreamt that I was walking by a pool at some resort and I happen to look over by the pool edge and there was my dad. I walked over and said "dad?? Is that really you? It's Laura." And he told me that yes it was him and that he had been alive this entire time.
I remember getting so angry with him for putting us through everything when here he was, living it up at some tropical resort. The emotions: disbelief, joy, confusion and then intense rage were so real that I woke up crying. It bothered me for days.
((((cleo)))) I've had the exact same dream, several times.
Post by ElizabethBennet on Jul 18, 2012 13:37:56 GMT -5
When I was younger I had a dream that my mom was married to a VERY abusive man in the medieval times. We finally escaped and he caught up to us. He made me cut off my head with a butter knife while holding a rubbermaid container underneath me to catch it. It was horrifying.
(And yes I did wonder how he got those two items in medieval times)
Post by pedanticwench on Jul 18, 2012 13:39:33 GMT -5
I've actually been waiting for a thread like this.
I had a dream a week or so go now that involved me and a male childhood friend, we'll call him Charlie. In the dream, we were brother and sister in a wealthy, upper-upper class family. We lived close to a school for "disadvantaged" kids and Charlie was a fucking sociopath who like me to help him capture these kids and torture them.
It was awful. At one point, I remember Charlie cutting off this little boy's skin and making me pour lemon juice on him. I was so scared Charlie would turn on me that I went along with his craziness.
We tortured probably close to 10 kids, I think. As we grew up (in the dream) I became obsessed with telling the police about what we did or turning ourselves in. Charlie never let me and told me he would do the same to me if I told anyone.
I ended up committing suicide in the dream. I woke up and cried on my H for about 15 minutes. It was awful and one of those nightmares/dreams that I will never forget.
I have all the books I could need, and what more could I need than books? I shall only engage in commerce if books are the coin. -- Catherynne M. Valente
While I was pregnant with pudding, I had a dream that I found my dog dead in a moving box while unpacking. I lifted the box and poor lulu slid down into it. I woke up crying.