Alright so, I've been at my parents for Christmas and while there I've been having the worst nightmares. Here they are.
Alright so, first off, I'm in the forest following these two guys. We get kidnapped by these two hicks. They start torturing the two other men that I was with. They keep gouging their eyes with their thumbs, and prying out their teeth. I can hear them both screaming. I just sit there and watch. They let one of the men go, and keep the other. Suddenly, the kidnappers bring up the subject of his family and that they have them captive. He begins to beg them not to hurt them, and he tells them to keep torturing himself instead. They obliged and kept pulling out his teeth and ripping off his finger nails and skin. I woke up sweating.
Next, I'm on a bus in the Fallout universe I suppose. We're driving through the wasteland, and I'm in a group of vault dwellers from Vault 13. There's only about 4 or 5 of us, so I'm assuming the others died. I overhear two men talking about a young boy. I interrupt and ask what happened to the boy. They both glare at me and tell me that it's none of my business. I continue to push the subject until they tell me to ask a young girl sitting near the front of the bus about it. I'm guessing that she was related to the boy. I walk up and ask her about it. She looks away from the window, and gives me an intimidating stare. She bluntly puts that what happened is NONE of my business, and that I should stop pushing the subject immediately. I pause, then loudly state, "I am from the same Vault as him and you, I DESERVE to know what happened!" She says nothing. She looks at me, and starts to cry. Suddenly, a vivid flashback plays. I see the young boy being raped by several men. His legs and arms are being held by four men while he is penetrated by two others and giving forced oral love to another man. I only see this image for a couple seconds, but I understand. I come back to my senses, and everyone on the bus is staring at me. I woke up horrified.
The last one involved me raping a stripper. I couldn't do anything to control myself. It was horrifying. I'd rather not go into detail.
I'll write more when I remember them. If you have any nightmares you wanna share, go ahead.