One of the worst dreams I've had was this really forgeted up setting.
I remember me & a group of (what looked to be) middle class suburban parents were thrown into this odd maze and we were all armed with different brute weapons (knives, clubs, etc ). I remember that I was the youngest of everyone there and I kept thinking "what will I do if they see me" and at some point I turned a corner and someone with a mace or something was standing there and I just threw my arms up. I remember pleading and saying "if you're going to kill me, make it quick" and then he had this really sad look in his eyes and told me to just run. I ran for a really long time until eventually I ended up in some odd conflict and got hit. I still remember that it was a tomahawk that hit me & I can still point out exactly where it hit me in the stomach, that's how clear this was. At this point I was laying on the ground and everywhere around where I got hit was covered in red and felt fuzzy (or numb? it was a weird sensation) & I remember feeling sedated. The last thing I remember before I woke up was I gathered the strength to look around me while bleeding out and that's when I really took in the people who were around me. Some of the faces were my neighbors and some were faces I just couldn't put a name to.
That's probably the worst dream I have ever had, ever. And my second worst one was when I was like 9. I got attacked by superheroes or something. I was in my grandmas house, and I remember superheroes with distorted looking faces tackled me to the ground and were holding me there telling me things. I hardly remember that one, though
