so i had a terrible nightmare

[Biohazard]

not if it's climaxic squeals BBBBBBBBBBBBB)))))

too bad that's never the case

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[ResonKinetic]

too bad that's never the case

whose case BB))

[Biohazard]

whose case BB))

mine

[ResonKinetic]

mine

have a lucid dream and forget dream bitches y'know

[Window-Licker]

one time I got EHS that was like really intense guitar feedback, a hydraulic press, and somebody using a crazy self-modulating flanger pedal.

i was severely spooked

[Blockzillahead]

a lot of things you recall dreaming you don't actually dream. its just your brain filling in random information from a vague memory of your dreams

[Niff]

Whenever I explain my dreams it sounds silly as forget so here we go

The first dream I can recall is when I was in 5th grade, in the dream I was the same age as real me (around 10 or 11) and I was in some kinda voxel esque bar, there were skeletons sitting on every counter chair in the bar, the bar seemed to just be a long counter that stretched on for miles, that one Halloween song (the one with the shower curtain unveiling) played really loudly, so I ran out of the bar. When I got out I was in my Sister's house but on the second floor, I went down the stairs but ended up being in my houses second floor. My brother's room light was on, my dad was crouching at the door way comforting what looked like Epicduke (my brother). I rolled a jar to them for some reason and slowly crept up to them saying something (I forget) and then he jumped at me in a valve styled blur. I woke up and I was super spooked

[}]Crazy[{]

my worst nightmare is always

going on a ferris wheel, at the very top, I suddenly spring straight off somehow, out of my seat
and I fall straight to the floor, but not so quickly. It's super slow and the closer I get, the more I choke
and the more I struggle, and I suddenly feel massive pain at half way of touching the ground,
which also increases.

Its possibly something to do with my fear of heights; my nightmares are trying to get me over them, but its only making it worse

[Nonnel]

that's horrifying

[Niff]

I just remembered there was also this dream I had where

I was late for school and went to the basement to get some socks, later realizing there were none there, I went back up to my room. The hall light was dimmed and my door was closed (I never ever shut my door unless something bad happens), there was an opening the size on my shoulders, it looked like someone hit my door with a sledge hammer. My room was a dark crimson. For some idiotic reason, I ran and leaped into the hole, I miscalculated the jump and I landed stomach first into the jagged wooden opening. I couldn't see my body from the bellybutton down but I could tell I was bleeding pretty heavily. My vision started to fade as I heard inaudible whispers and I "passed out" aka woke up.

I was also spooked then.

[Zanaran2]

I remember having a dream where a multicolored centipede that was as big as my arm wandered around my room, I screamed for my mom who was in my room to kill it and it ran away, and I looked under the doorcrack and it popped out as a cat with a man's head.


Dreams are forgetin weird.

Also I had another dream where I ran into an imaginary back door in my school and entered a part of the cafeteria where I usually had afterschool. Recess was where I ran around in a snowy field and saw the playground at another school. I noticed that something was up, so I woke up.

The next dream I had involved that same snowy field, except there was a black lady telling me to be careful on the snow. I walked around it with little to no trouble, then I fell into a pit that was a good fifty feet deep.

[Donro98]

my last couple of dreams have been all about this one girl.

No nightmares for me, bitchesssss

[XR-7]

My most recent dream was very sad and I woke up depressed.

[Ragequit]

Alright forgetheads time for some spook.
During broad daylight I was in a building I have no memory of with people whose faces I have never seen in my life. Everyone was backed into corners of each room I would walk into. Everywhere I went this black, eyeless, lanky figure would follow me, causing the people to back into said corners. Then he backed me into a corner and seemed to stare at me as if I'd done something bad. Then he backed off and I felt the feeling of forgiveness. He walked out of the room. I followed him, but when I was out of the doorway, it was gone. The strange thing about it is it never seemed to want to harm anyone, not even me.