Your most horrifying dream?

What was your most horrifying dream?
Rules
a)How scared you were?
b)What was it about?
c) Did ya pee the bed?
d)How you felt after you woke up?

In my dream, I woke up to my 6 year old cousin's nagging. He kept trying to make me take him to the toilet as it was VERY dark in the house as it was 3:00 AM and the power was off. There was an eerie laughing noise that did not sound human in the living room, and as I knew we were the only people at home, I thought my cousin must have left the TV on, so I went out to the living room to check. There was nobody there at all; the laughter was now coming from a different location in the house and therefore I hurriedly took my cousin to the bathroom.

As we stepped into the bathroom, the door automatically locked itself and my cousin told me to turn around as he did not want me to see him pissing. As soon as I turned around, footsteps started to resound in the hallway. They came nearer and nearer until they stopped right outside the bathroom. My COUSIN asked from the OUTSIDE: 'What are you doing in there alone I thought you were gonna take me with you.'

I turned around: A Kayako Saeki (from Ju-on the Grudge) like ghost was reaching towards me with her mouth dripping with blood, making haunting croaking noises with each step, and all that happened in slo-mo, increasing the scariness. I screamed and woke up.


I was scared to the point of tears on my pillow, and even after I woke up I couldn't really move from the fear of it all. According to my mother I was groaning and whimpering until I finally woke up with a scream. The worst part of it all was that when I closed my eyes I could still vividly see that ghost reaching towards me. Didn't get a lick of sleep that night.

@pspkiller626
First I love your profile pic....second seeing the lil grudge girl is messed man....I wouldve shitted myself...I am scared of that lil girl.

Get ready. ( Cracks his fingers)

I was in a place where there were black fire everywhere, and it was a stony place as well. I was the only one there but it felt like millions suffered there as well.

Suddenly a horse came up to me, gray and muscular, with patches covering his eyes, yet he was breathing fire out of his mouth and nose. He just roared and suddenly faces popped up out of his body and they were all suffering, as if the horse itself captured their souls and fire came out of their mouth and eyes. Then the horse left and I continued my way towards the path in front of me. The path the horse took left off smoke coming out if his hooves, and the path was burned imprinted on his hooves.

Then I came to a darker place, the flames were a little bit purple this time, it was a huge ring of torches and in the middle was an egg that similar to my height. I touched the egg and it hatched, out came a dragon with a sharp mouth and the color of its body was purple with red eyes. It had a long neck and its tongue was that close of a snake, as it rose its skin became darker and suddenly it grew heads and roared up toward the sky, then looking at me as if it was angry, it came close to me with those red eyes and I was scared, filled with fear.
The dream was hell for me, the most worst I had, I still have that dream imprinted in my memories.

Hell, thats what it was for me, just hell.

Its impossible to remember my entire dreams but...
This was in elementary.
I remember being at school sitting down -Forgot what I was doing-
Then it was time for recess, I walk out side and out of nowhere a chameleon just jumps in front of my face.
I quickly woke up sweaty and scared half to death.
On a sided note when i did go to school after that day and a fly smacked my face while I was going to recess.

I've never really had many scary dreams, more of the "WTF did I just dream about".

I remember seeing myself die in a dream once...
I got shot by someone...I now realize that it is not horrifying if I already know how I will die.

Mine is a bit simple but man did it carry over.

Mine started out with me being transparent floating around in my dark room, but there I was also sleeping on my bed. I tried to wake myself up but I just went right through everything I touched, so all I did was float around. But after a while my body started convulsing and shaking erratically until my door slammed open. The hall way was dark but long black lines were coming in from the hallway and bounded my body to the bed.

The other me was wide awake but couldn't move or say anything, being bound and gagged with those black lines. And then from the hallway you hear a quiet chanting. When I floated close to my door to take a closer look, the noise stopped. I went through the door and I suddenly woke up.

But this is where I really started to freak out. Because when I woke up, my body was still completely asleep so I could not move at all. It took me so much effort to try to open my mouth to let some noise out. I felt heavy and chained downed to my bed with my door slightly ajar. My eyes did not leave the door at all for the next 10 minutes that I was paralyzed.

I was surrounded by brony haters.... and trolls.

I used to have some pretty bad nightmares when I was younger, and becuase of them I started learning how to lucid dream to take control over them, rather than taking psychotherapy, or medication to stop dreaming intirely.


(Sorry for writting so much)

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Being pinned down on a metal table by something I couldn't see was how it started out, and all I could see was a dimmly lighted room, with nothing more than walls that where in it. I'd shake and shake trying to break free, as it got more and more uncomfortable.

I could hear a door open, and a quiet yelling sound started. Trying to get a look at whatever came in I titled my head and couldn't see a thing. The table I was on had tipped over and crashed but it free'd me for a second, I was again stunned by whatever entered the room, It felt like bones and had no heat to it at all. I could feel feet on my legs, and hands gripping down my arms, A sharp tool started sliding down my back from the base of my head down to my tailbone and it would retrace its route over and over again, drawing a little more blood every time.

The blade stopped and lifted off my back, the wieght lifted off my arms and legs. I jumped up and claimed a corner of the room, Nothing else was in it and a large door was wide open, showing a long narrow hallway, just as lifeless as this room.
Touching my back I could tell it was worse than how it felt, I could touch bone, and there was enough blood on the floor to tell me so.

Trying to get up I felt that drain of blood from my head, and none of it returning back. I walk toward the door, and start moving for the end of the hallway as it opens up into a large indoor greenhouse, showing only trees, shrubs, and grass. moving along a path I see someone approuching me. I'd grown so weak that I couldn't stand or lift my head. It'd hear steps toward me and that same quiet yelling sound. I manage to struggle with myself and move my eyes onto a Albino white creature, looking like a human, but with no mouth, nose, or ears.

It would only be a hand away before it stopped, and even without a mouth, it would say

"[color=black]You Will Not Remove Me From Your Dreams, Not Even By Stopping Your Dreams[/color]."
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In the dream I was scared to the state of shock.

When I woke up, I was too scared to react, I felt numb and nauseated and it took me a few hours to even just get out of bed, I never ate that day and had a worse time trying to get back to sleep (Which I never did) I was up for more than 2 days after that.

I still, to this day, see the same creature in my dreams, but its nothing so violent anymore

Worst nightmare I've ever had went somewhat like this:

I was driving my sister somewhere, it was just me and her, we were on the interstate, going over an overpass...except it was far higher than any actual overpass, but you know, it seemed reasonable in the dream XD
On the way up the overpass, I lost control of the car, wouldn't turn, breaks wouldn't work. And we ended up going off the side of the road, coming down onto the street below.
I wound up grabbing my sister in the hopes of protecting her (which thinking about it, it's odd that she was in the passenger seat...) I closed my eyes and just wanted for it to be over, as soon as I heard the car start smashing I woke up.

Scary? None.
More like stupid WTF dreams, really.
Like being killed in the middle of a survival game, or shit like that.

My horrifying dream is also the same as my Sad dream.

a) I was extremely terrified, when I had it for the first time but now it only scares me to a point.

b)Sad dream

c) no

d)I had severe emotional scars that still haunt me till this day.

I just had a messed up dream that scared the shit out of me literally. (not good at descriptions)
Ok I was watching a top 5 something on youtube. then at number 1 it shows a room, nothing weird. Until I turn around and I see a guy far away. Then out of nowhere he just disappears and quickly appears in front of me. Its face was the scariest thing I've seen. It had blood tearing out of its eyes, nose was split in half, lips were stitched together, and it was twitching rapidly. I then woke up into a second dream? just to quickly turn around and have the same creature scream and chok me. Then I woke up into reality, scared shitless. I was to scared to even open my eyes.

I once dreamt i woke up, had a shower, got ready for work, I then did a full 8 hour shift of backbreaking labour then as I went to walk out to go home a huge lorry plouged right into me and I woke up...But it felt like I had actually done a full 8 hours not like dream time but real time...Needless to say I phoned work and told them I wasnt coming in today :P

I have a dream i meet with my best friend from when i was 10 - 15 she and i did everything together.

I'm 20 years old now in the dream, I have this dream about once a month, before i turned 20 the dream still made me out to be 20. So we meet and we missed eachother an a relationship starts and we move it together about a year later we get married and everything is great, We try to have kids but can't. We learn she has a cervical that is benign but will prevent her from becoming pregnant. After this happens she gets very depressed and starts to make a distance between us. We go on a date thinking maybe it will help, on our way back at a cross walk the light is red a bust is coming and she jumps infront of it right there where i can see, I run over to her and she is dieing and i ask her why she did it, she said because she misses me and that this way we can be together. I then have a flash back of a year earlier where i had died in a car accident on the way back to our apartment from her tumor surgery.

The Whole time she was depressed it was not because we could not have kids. I was gone. I then crossover or some crap and find out she can't because she killed herself and i yell and scream and then wake up.

This is both my most saddest and most terrifying dream.

My scariest dream was running through london naked while I was being chased, I forgot by what but when I woke up, shit was I scared. I remember it felt like a real planet of the apes moment, except with people watchiing me as I sprinted past with nothing but the wind on my skin.

[font=Courier New]I only remember bits and pieces, but those bits and pieces scare the hell out of me. Although the character I was portraying was Metal Sonic, I was looking for my own parents. This is common in my dreams; still having my own mind and life, but am someone else.[/font]



[font=Courier New]I was aware that the city had been evacuated for some reason, but felt that my family was still there. Metal Tails (is there a Metal Tails?) and myself (Metal Sonic) noticed that a few of the doors to the apartment building we were searching had large new locks on them. We were aware that a military unit had already searched the area and assumed that they had put the locks on.

Suddenly, we hear a faint knock from behind one of the doors. Reaching for the handle, we notice that the particular lock was loose, and the the door opens with ease. A flimsy screen door separates us from the man on the other side. He is a large man covered in blood and looks particularly hungry. He turns to his left and begins to walk in that direction. The back of his head is missing, his brain visible with a chunk missing.

The man was no longer visible. We stepped to our right to open the next door, which we believed the man was behind. The door had cracks in it. Large pieces of the door were no longer there and the new lock that had been installed was off its hinges. Through these holes we could see a shredded screen door and what looked like a wheelchair covered in a blanket soaked in blood.

What I remember seeing still scares me. We open the door and see the man standing behind the wheelchair with an freakishly twisted smile. In front of him, in the wheelchair, is a large woman with fear, terror and absolutely unimaginable pain in her eyes. The right side of her mouth wasn't there. Just visible flesh and her blood stained teeth. Beneath that, the flesh over the right side of her stomach was non-existent. Her abdomen protruded from her body in a fashion that we grasped as her being pregnant. Her left foot was missing- the bone of her ankle was all that was left connected. The milky white flesh (covering what probably was an undead fetus) was moving; swirling inside her. She looked at me and I knew what she was thinking: "Take my baby before he begins to eat it, too." We could look back at the man and translate that smile. We knew all that was going to happen here and nothing that happened previously. With the knowledge that either the woman was dead, dying or going to die soon, I shut the door. Metal Sonic and Metal Tails flew off. The fear was unexplainable, and still is. I saw what I saw and didn't want to see anymore.

They weren't zombies in that sense. They were human. Something was horribly wrong with that man, though.

When I woke up I was terrified. Not physically sick, but it felt like my brain wanted to throw up, and just forget it ever happened.

No, I did not pee the bed.[/font]

Dat font.

Anyway, I have dreams that combine with my memories and fantasy. It'll be from my dad dying to him being completely happy and us flying. Or, it could be when my mom would hit me and I flying a dragon. Most of my dreams are nightmares and I wake up sweaty and shaky mostly every morning.