Normally, I don’t have nightmares or dreams, but when I do, they’re not nice.
I don’t exactly remember each nightmare that I’ve had before, but these have stuck into my mind like a knife and won’t dislodge themselves…
Dream #1:
I’m a young female, around the age of 18-19, walking home late at night with another female friend of mine. Our neighbourhood isn’t that great, in fact, it’s horrible. Gang riots, drug lords, drive-bys, you name it. I have no clue why I was walking home…especially since all that happens in my town, but I was. After a while of walking, we hear some loud bass music up ahead, seems like someone is throwing a party. We don’t see anyone, but suddenly, from the bushes pop out a bunch of gang members with guns. They try to chase us, and after a while, they catch us. Nearby, is a huge ledge, like a cliff almost, and below that is a gushing, deep river. They take us to the ledge and process to beat on us. After a while, they take out their guns and shoot my friend in the back, as I watch her body go limp. Dead. They push her off the cliff and into the river. As for me…they try to shoot out my eyes, but I cover my eyes up with my hands and they shoot through my hands and my eyes at the same time. Crying, they tie me up with thick rope. They proceed to shoot me in the legs and arms, and finally in my stomach. I feel death creep up to me, and I am pushed off the cliff to my demise…I wake up, sweating and scared.
This dream was far too realistic. I woke up and felt as if my eyes were going to explode. I could actually feel the pain from my dream, or so it seemed. It was so realistic that I do have a feeling that MAYBE it may have been a dead spirit calling out to me, telling me how they died, or something.
Dream #2:
This dream happened pretty recently. I was in a building, at a family reunion with everyone from my immediate and distant family. It was loud since everyone was having fun and chatting, but then the hostess spoke up and told everyone to wait right here while she went and got the food prepared. We waited. I got a bit tired of waiting and went to the open window for a breath of fresh air. Someone, I don’t remember who, but it was a guy, walked up to the window and started to say, “Nice, huh?” when all of the sudden, the window shut by itself. Knowing that it wasn’t the wind, the guy is like “WTF?!” when I hear it…and it gets louder…Tick…Tick…Tick…Tick…Everything blackens out…I could feel my intestines turning inside out. I could feel my death. I wake up, in my dream. I hear someone to tell me to not move, and I ask “What happened?”. They tell me that a bomb was planted in the building and that mostly everyone died, but a few survived, including myself. I try to open my eyes, but I cannot. I feel my eyes and it feels like my eyelids are melted over my face, which they were. The person told me not to try to open them, but I couldn’t help it. After a while of trying, I finally forced one open a bit and saw the person that I was talking to in a wheelchair, with their face mangled and their nose blown off. It was my mother. I asked if Stephen, my 11 yr old brother, was ok or not…and she said yeah. Then I woke up.
Now, share some of your nightmares/dreams with us. They don’t have to be descriptive, I just wanted to share those two, although I do have a lot of nightmares and dreams that I could share. :mwahaha: