The one "bad" dream that has stuck with me since childhood (age 6) was brought on by being told (by my Grandmother) that if I lied my tounge would fall out.
In the dream I told a lie and of course my tounge fell out and went flopping across the floor like a fish,I was chasing it and trying to stick it back in my mouth.
I've vividly recalled this dream my whole life.
I had one last night, which shook me up pretty bad.
I was walking down the hall to y classroom, and when I opened the door the lights were off. When I turned them on, I was standing in the middle of a large oval room, with marble pillars on each wall. In front of me there was a throne on a golden dias, and sitting on it was a collossal skeleton wearing greek style armour and holding a trident. In the middle of the room was a pit with 8 sides that I couldn't see into because it was so gloomy. When I walked into the room, the door slammed shut, but I didn't try to open it. Instead, I just walked towards the pit. On the floor, there were hundreds of Snakes coiled up ready to strike, but they were all silent. I looked into the pit, and it felt like time itself was born down there. There was definatly a prescence in the pit, of something old. Something that existed since the birth of the universe itself. It sounds silly I know, but those were my thoughts. Then there was a voice from the pits that said something that sounded like "Nyx awaits", and I tumbled into the pit. Then, I woke up screaming.
Bad Dreams are keeping my awake at night.
Bad Dreams, I think I'm gonna turn on the light
Bad Dreams, wish that they'd go away
NIGHTMARE! HERE COMES THE BEAST AGAIN!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGH!
I had one just last night, me and my friends where going to airport. My dream had something to do with zombies I think because I saw a lot of dead bodies on the ground and in piles. We make it to the airport, and everyone there had to through some type of screening. Most of my friends went to get screened and they checked clean, then its my turn. I go though this horrific process and end up fine and clean. Then my best friend goes, only not to come out the other side where we were. Then I hear screaming and see guys in hazmat suits take him away to some room. Then I woke up.
I had a dream(not too long ago actually) that I was being assaulted by Jay Leno and was saved by Conan O'Brian riding Jon Stewart and wielding Stephen Colbert as a weapon.
Last time I ever go to sleep with Comedy Central on, I swear.
Kanluwen wrote:I had a dream(not too long ago actually) that I was being assaulted by Jay Leno and was saved by Conan O'Brian riding Jon Stewart and wielding Stephen Colbert as a weapon.
Last time I ever go to sleep with Comedy Central on, I swear.
That sounds awesome. Photoshop pics or it didn't happen.
The other I have is a dream similar to the Irish Banshee, cept this girl doesn't have a face.
I remember having a dream when i was very young about her screaming in the woods, she sort of inspired my music. Oh and no one I know has died yet from her sightings but she does scream alot, and swear.
The other morning I had a dream that me and the girlfriend had a little boy who had an orange for a head. He seemed really upset and I was trying to tell him that it was perfectly normal, whilst trying not to laugh. I woke up feeling genuinely weirded out as the dream was so vivid.
squilverine wrote:The other morning I had a dream that me and the girlfriend had a little boy who had an orange for a head. He seemed really upset and I was trying to tell him that it was perfectly normal, whilst trying not to laugh. I woke up feeling genuinely weirded out as the dream was so vivid.
Wow, that's pretty fethed up. Did you do anything unusual that day?
I still remember one bad dream i had many many years ago involving me being chased by land sharks through a town near the beach. when i ran into the water they stopped following me and just sat at the water's edge like they couldn't swim.
I nearly always have falling dreams, and usually startle myself awake just before landing. According to the first dream analyst website I see on google, this means:
"You are feeling overwhelmed and out of control in some situation in your waking life. This may reflect the way you feel in your relationship or in your work environment. You have lost your foothold and can not hang on or keep up with the hustle and bustle of daily life."
So, I guess that means my life is one giant screw up.
I had a bad dream about a year ago that was a little like Little Lord Fauntleroy's. I was watching what was happenening and not participating at all. The scene ws the inside of a an ancient marble building with gold and brass adornments. It had a classical Grecian feel to it. Priests brought in the body of a fallen champion under a black cloth and had slaves take the corpse into this room in the back. The body was then bound with chains on the limbs and lowered into the bottomless black abyss. The body writhed around pulling one of the priests into the abyss. The slaves secured the chains and hauled the body out of the pool of nothing. The warrior was reborn and had and extra arm and a more malevolent look around the eyes.
Then the priests and the warrior went into like an onsen bath and were drinking from golden goblets. The Warrior was recounting the tale on how he "died".
i am plagued by Zombie nightmares.... ick...... various kinds from out breaks, to life after an outbreak, fighting zombies..... *shivers* i hate zombies.
I can never watch a zombie movie before i go to bed, i have to watch something else.
Lying motionless on a marble floor, my body bleeding and cut through the power armour (It was pretty sweet to wear), I get up and look at my surroundings. The floor is coverd in blood and bodies, some are still alive even though crows are picking at their exposed intestines. The room is shaped like an octogon about 900 square meters. I walk to a corner and sit in a squishy substance, and jump in horrer...I had just satin a pile of imulsified bodies. The wall opposite from my position warps inward and a creature horrible beyond imagination emerges from it, I am forced to fight it and kill it. after that I just sat in that horrible room for what seemed like hours, I felt every ache and pain. I woke up in a cold sweat staring into what I realize is my dogs drooling mouth. It was about 4 0clock and I was too scared to go back to sleep. I would give more detail but the stuff I saw grosses me out too much to write it.
Once, I had a dream that the world was taken over by madmen, and I was the last human left alive. I was about 6 at the time, so I immediately tried to hide, but when I was discovered (6 year olds have horrible hiding places, by the way) I was held against the wall and stabbed in the stomach with some form of sharp object, and I was forced to watch the blood fall out.
Bad dreams don't really bother me as I forget them as quickly as any other. The only time I've ever felt truly distrubed was a recurring dream. Worst dream ever. Went on for about a week.
I had an exciting dream , that i was shooting aliens in the mall.
I actually have that similar dream often , and everytime it ends with the gun running out...
It does run out of ammo , the bullet just shoots as far as a water pistol xD
squilverine wrote:The other morning I had a dream that me and the girlfriend had a little boy who had an orange for a head. He seemed really upset and I was trying to tell him that it was perfectly normal, whilst trying not to laugh. I woke up feeling genuinely weirded out as the dream was so vivid.
Wow, that's pretty fethed up. Did you do anything unusual that day?
Nope, nothing out of the ordinary, certainly nothing involving oranges or even the colour orange. I have just become an uncle though, so this probably explains the whole baby thing.
I tend to get quite a lot of odd dreams. I seem to forget them quite quickly and then for some reason, often months later the memory will pop back into my head for no good reason.
I tend not to remember my dreams when I wake up, and even if I do, I usually forget them soon after anyway. However, there is one dream that I still remember which really freaked me out.
It was in a dark theatre (with lots of red drapes, red seat covers etc) and there was a fairly realistic plastic baby doll sitting on the ledge of one of the upper tiers of seats in front of me and it was crying and bleeding. Then I think it fell off the side, but to be honest, it might have just sat there with an omni directional crying coming from everywhere.
Woke up with my heart hammering and could not get back to sleep.
The only other dream I can remember is one that I used to have about once every couple of months when I was about 14-16 where I was running through the woods nekid with a bunch of other nekid people, but we all had camo painted on our skins. The dream gradually progressed, with a little more happening each time I drempt is, althoug nothing really interesting happened in it. Now I only dream that one every couple of years or so.
It was kind of funny. We inserted, in the dark, via a window into the mall. For some reason I know, like you just do in dreams, that zombies are attracted to shoes. I stumble over something, and shine my torch on it. A high heel. I turn to my team mate to ask what kind of shop we're in, when the flickering lights turn on.
I don't know. They didn't really do anything with the shoes. They were your run of the mill flesh-eating zombie. It's just that they hung out around places where shoes were.
Emperors Faithful wrote:I don't know. They didn't really do anything with the shoes. They were your run of the mill flesh-eating zombie. It's just that they hung out around places where shoes were.
Hmmm,perhaps in your dream state you have uncovered yet another "sub species" of zombie.
So we have the "Romero Shamblers",the "Zack Wylde Sprinters",the " O'Bannon Brain eaters",the "Fulci aquatic dead" & " EFs zombis del zapato or the Carrie Bradshaw zombie",very interesting.
malfred wrote:I dreamed it was the end of the school year.
It was bad because I woke up depressed as hell.
I dreamed it was the beginning of the school year.
THAT was a nightmare and made waking up joyful.
Me too.
But thankfully, soon it will be the end of the school year ("Yattaaaa!"), but the start is only a mere 3 weeks away ("Yaddaaaaaa!"). At least there will be Bali imbetween.
Snikkyd wrote:Well, a long time ago I had this really wierd dream.
I cannot explain, but it was basically an acid trip. It scared the crap out of me, and I seriously don't want to take any drugs that do that to me.
No, I wasn't under the influence of any drugs, I have no idea what was with this. The mind is a strange place.
The pineal gland in your brain secretes a chemical called DMT when you are asleep. DMT is in everything organic. The amount released can be dependent on Melatonin levels. DMT can also be fabricated chemically and smoked or ingested which can induce an a trip resembling an acid trip. There are a lot of videos on Youtube about the DMT and dream state 'acid trips'. Perhaps your pineal gland gakked out a huge nugget resulting in one freaky experience.
Snikkyd wrote:Well, a long time ago I had this really wierd dream.
I cannot explain, but it was basically an acid trip. It scared the crap out of me, and I seriously don't want to take any drugs that do that to me.
No, I wasn't under the influence of any drugs, I have no idea what was with this. The mind is a strange place.
The pineal gland in your brain secretes a chemical called DMT when you are asleep. DMT is in everything organic. The amount released can be dependent on Melatonin levels. DMT can also be fabricated chemically and smoked or ingested which can induce an a trip resembling an acid trip. There are a lot of videos on Youtube about the DMT and dream state 'acid trips'. Perhaps your pineal gland gakked out a huge nugget resulting in one freaky experience.
Yeah I take melotonin supplements and all I have to say is the dreams are fething awesome, like surfing with the yamamota as your board or the entire world is replaced with strawberry jam
Snikkyd wrote:Well, a long time ago I had this really wierd dream.
I cannot explain, but it was basically an acid trip. It scared the crap out of me, and I seriously don't want to take any drugs that do that to me.
No, I wasn't under the influence of any drugs, I have no idea what was with this. The mind is a strange place.
The pineal gland in your brain secretes a chemical called DMT when you are asleep. DMT is in everything organic. The amount released can be dependent on Melatonin levels. DMT can also be fabricated chemically and smoked or ingested which can induce an a trip resembling an acid trip. There are a lot of videos on Youtube about the DMT and dream state 'acid trips'. Perhaps your pineal gland gakked out a huge nugget resulting in one freaky experience.
Yeah I take melotonin supplements and all I have to say is the dreams are fething awesome, like surfing with the yamamota as your board or the entire world is replaced with strawberry jam
I take Melotonin supplements, that would explain a lot.
Never go to sleep with A haunting on. You will have the weirdest dreams ever.
I had a dream that the family from malcolm in the middle was being haunted on a plane buy a ghost.
It got really scary when i woke up and caould move. damn sleep payalisis.
I had one a little while ago where a ghost was chasing my wife and i around outside( not sure why outside) scaring the living daylights out of us. Well the only way to get away from him was to get inside but as we tried he started throwing flaming plating cards at us that would stick a good couple inches in whatever they hit. Not too long after he started throwing them i woke up.
I know alot of dreams i cant remember just ones like those.
I had a wierd dream last night. There was a room, that looked sort of like a bathroom. There was groaning coming from inside it, female groaning. I opened the door, and inside there was my best friend and girl I like doing...something that wasn't exactly pg-13. They didn't see me, but I got upset and ran out. I went and hid in the corner and tryed to calm myself down, but then I heard footsteps. There was a man there, who I'd never seen before walked up to me. I couldn't see his face, but he outstreched his hand and offered me a chance of revenge. His voice was familiar, and ...I took it. Then, my world kind of exploded, and I woke up with a start.
Last night i dreamed that i found a box of baby pandas been abandoned for quite some time , they were the size of a human thumb.
3 of them were not breathing and their body were extremely stiff... So i tried doing CPR , resuscitated one for a minute then... T-T
Little lord Fauntleroy wrote:I had a wierd dream last night. There was a room, that looked sort of like a bathroom. There was groaning coming from inside it, female groaning. I opened the door, and inside there was my best friend and girl I like doing...something that wasn't exactly pg-13. They didn't see me, but I got upset and ran out. I went and hid in the corner and tryed to calm myself down, but then I heard footsteps. There was a man there, who I'd never seen before walked up to me. I couldn't see his face, but he outstreched his hand and offered me a chance of revenge. His voice was familiar, and ...I took it. Then, my world kind of exploded, and I woke up with a star.
Well, I was creeped out.
Star like the Sun? Star like the newspaper? Star like Ava Devine?
I had a similar dream when I was younger, but I woke up in space, so option number 1.
Had a dream that I was being chased by a horde of amazingly hot naked chicks. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop my legs from fething running!
Scaryest dream i remember was from the age if 7, maybe 8. I was standing in our appartment but it wasn't an appartment anymore because the whole building seemed to have been leveled to the 2'nd floor (where my family lived then) all the buildings i could see thru the dust where the same, everything was grey and dark blue and it seemed like some powerfull force had cut the whole world at that height. So i was standing alone among the debris and then i heard hissing i turned around and there where two velociraptors (which is weird cuz i allways loved dinosaurs) they chased me and i ran from them, then i saw i was reaching the edge of the building, so i thought it's the second floor ill just jump and they wont follow, a second after making the leap however i saw the ground was covered with jagged pieces of broken concrete (complete with metal bars sticking out of some), i was flying towards the ground head first and woke up on impact.
Thats actually the only dream i can recall that i would classify as a nighmare, other then that i some times a pretty normal dream (as far as dreams can be normal) only to trip and fall waking me up.
My dreams are never really bad or good. . . the're just weird. One dream that i once had was I would get in the car, close the door, and as soon as i shut the door I was standing outside the car again. This repeated for the entire dream.
I had pretty bad skin in junior high school and I dreamed that I had huge cherry-like lumps of flesh with little handles all over my back and face. I could pull them out with lots of juice to be spilled and they left he massive craters in my skin. So nasty. I had also just read about athlete's foot in detail in health class and I dreamed that mushrooms were growing out of me yellow-crusted feet in between my toes and that they would bleed when I removed them. That was the worst I can remember.
Edit: In retrospect, gravitating towards Nurgle shouldn't have been a surprise.
I never have bad dreams.. unless you call killing people and dying bad.. Let's say they are never unpleseant.
They almost always involves gunfights/battles, either fighting a unknown enemy with some of my closest friends, or in a military setting, where i recognice no one.
(sometimes i end up recognizing the military dudes were my friends the whole time, often at the very end)
These dreams almost always end up the same way, either i run out of ammo(despite conserving and placing shots) or the ammo kinda crubles into pieces when i try to reload. Or the gun fails and parts start falling out.
We've been studying Macbeth so much recently, I've been having dreams about it, where the parts are played by people in my English class. I find them fairly odd, and more than a little bit disturbing .
Dont even get me started on nightmares Every night I am forced to kill everyone i care for in my sleep for no good reason in various horrific ways... the closest i get to a dream is when the zombies take over and i get to kill the zombies instead.
It wasn't really a nightmare, but I had a dream yesterday where I was trapped in a house with Lunahound, Gwar, and Cheese Elemental on some kind of big brother-esque reality show.
Little lord Fauntleroy wrote:It wasn't really a nightmare, but I had a dream yesterday where I was trapped in a house with Lunahound, Gwar, and Cheese Elemental on some kind of big brother-esque reality show.
Who am I kidding, yes, it was a nightmare .
Whoa, did you fall asleep while on Dakka or something?
hcordes wrote:i am plagued by Zombie nightmares.... ick...... various kinds from out breaks, to life after an outbreak, fighting zombies..... *shivers* i hate zombies.
I can never watch a zombie movie before i go to bed, i have to watch something else.
DUDE...me too. I play left for dead 2 all the time, and I grew up, and still am, an AVID resident evil fan...(not the crummy movies, though.) I love the whole zombie thing....but its also scary as hell. I always have different zombie scenario dreams... they are so vivid and so real, I always have a weird day with those dreams glooming over my head the next day....
I have very weird dreams....but one of then nightmares I had when I was about 13-14 really stuck with me...
all I can remember is that I was in this ENDLESS ocean of gore. blood, indistinguishable body parts, and more blood. It's deep enough where I am bounding from tippy toe to tippy toe...you know like in a lake,where you can wade out and "through" the water, but its VERY hard and nearly impossible? Well I am doing that, and I get the impression that it gets deeper in front of me, and I am running away from this colossal 100 ft tall THING...I know he has this huge axe, but all I can see is a huge towering lack shadowy mass. I can hear the axe swooshing above my head, and I have to keep ducking under the gore to avoid it....I can here its lumber footsteps and the cacophony is horrible. I keep getting coppery blood in my mouth.....
then I woke up...
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FITZZ wrote:
Emperors Faithful wrote:I don't know. They didn't really do anything with the shoes. They were your run of the mill flesh-eating zombie. It's just that they hung out around places where shoes were.
Hmmm,perhaps in your dream state you have uncovered yet another "sub species" of zombie.
So we have the "Romero Shamblers",the "Zack Wylde Sprinters",the " O'Bannon Brain eaters",the "Fulci aquatic dead" & " EFs zombis del zapato or the Carrie Bradshaw zombie",very interesting.
you mean the Danny Boyle / Juan Carlos Fresnadillo sprinters?
FITZZ wrote: Ah,but that raises the question as to whether or not Danny Boyles/Juan Carlos fresnadillos "Infected" are in fact Zombies
true. for lack of a better word...
INFECTED...I like that term....
but either way, they are mindless and they kill and eat us....same diff?
True,28 days/weeks "Infected" are mindless and they do kill us (not sure about the eating part,I'll have to re-watch),so I suppose they could qaulify as "zombies" in a sense.
However,I tend to think of zombies in terms of re-animated corpses that exist to eat us.
I will add that I have a lot less dificulty accepting "sprinting Infected" than I do "sprinting zombies" ...Oh,and oddly enough,I never have bad dreams about zombies..go figure
My nightmares always seem to involve either the end of the world or the Saw movies. While I'd admit the first one is one of my deepest fears (Ironically, my favorite sci-fi introductions/backgrounds involve some apocalyptic event destroying/nearly killing Earth...) I really don't know why the second one shows up so much. I'm an avid fan of the movies - not because they're good, mind you - but they've never been scary for me.
Oh, and whoever posted earlier that a dream interpretation shows falling as a sign of stress/loss of control, thanks for giving me at least some insight to my dreams. Because that's a key feature of virtually every dream I have - falling from a great distance, feeling that sinking, plummeting feeling in my stomach and feet, and hitting the ground.
FITZZ wrote: Ah,but that raises the question as to whether or not Danny Boyles/Juan Carlos fresnadillos "Infected" are in fact Zombies
true. for lack of a better word...
INFECTED...I like that term....
but either way, they are mindless and they kill and eat us....same diff?
True,28 days/weeks "Infected" are mindless and they do kill us (not sure about the eating part,I'll have to re-watch),so I suppose they could qaulify as "zombies" in a sense.
However,I tend to think of zombies in terms of re-animated corpses that exist to eat us.
I will add that I have a lot less dificulty accepting "sprinting Infected" than I do "sprinting zombies" ...Oh,and oddly enough,I never have bad dreams about zombies..go figure
yeah...I agree. Sprinting Infected are one of the most scary things I can possibly imagine.....especially because I have a messed up knee, and I pretty much cannot run....
FITZZ wrote: Ah,but that raises the question as to whether or not Danny Boyles/Juan Carlos fresnadillos "Infected" are in fact Zombies
true. for lack of a better word...
INFECTED...I like that term....
but either way, they are mindless and they kill and eat us....same diff?
True,28 days/weeks "Infected" are mindless and they do kill us (not sure about the eating part,I'll have to re-watch),so I suppose they could qaulify as "zombies" in a sense.
However,I tend to think of zombies in terms of re-animated corpses that exist to eat us.
I will add that I have a lot less dificulty accepting "sprinting Infected" than I do "sprinting zombies" ...Oh,and oddly enough,I never have bad dreams about zombies..go figure
yeah...I agree. Sprinting Infected are one of the most scary things I can possibly imagine.....especially because I have a messed up knee, and I pretty much cannot run....
You don't need to run faster then the infected. Just the person next to you.
FITZZ wrote: Ah,but that raises the question as to whether or not Danny Boyles/Juan Carlos fresnadillos "Infected" are in fact Zombies
true. for lack of a better word...
INFECTED...I like that term....
but either way, they are mindless and they kill and eat us....same diff?
True,28 days/weeks "Infected" are mindless and they do kill us (not sure about the eating part,I'll have to re-watch),so I suppose they could qaulify as "zombies" in a sense.
However,I tend to think of zombies in terms of re-animated corpses that exist to eat us.
I will add that I have a lot less dificulty accepting "sprinting Infected" than I do "sprinting zombies" ...Oh,and oddly enough,I never have bad dreams about zombies..go figure
yeah...I agree. Sprinting Infected are one of the most scary things I can possibly imagine.....especially because I have a messed up knee, and I pretty much cannot run....
You don't need to run faster then the infected. Just the person next to you.
FITZZ wrote: Ah,but that raises the question as to whether or not Danny Boyles/Juan Carlos fresnadillos "Infected" are in fact Zombies
true. for lack of a better word...
INFECTED...I like that term....
but either way, they are mindless and they kill and eat us....same diff?
True,28 days/weeks "Infected" are mindless and they do kill us (not sure about the eating part,I'll have to re-watch),so I suppose they could qaulify as "zombies" in a sense.
However,I tend to think of zombies in terms of re-animated corpses that exist to eat us.
I will add that I have a lot less dificulty accepting "sprinting Infected" than I do "sprinting zombies" ...Oh,and oddly enough,I never have bad dreams about zombies..go figure
yeah...I agree. Sprinting Infected are one of the most scary things I can possibly imagine.....especially because I have a messed up knee, and I pretty much cannot run....
You don't need to run faster then the infected. Just the person next to you.
Every man for themself right Scout.
Unfortunatly outrunning the guy next to you would only work if you are being pursued by a small group of Infected,if it was a larger group chasing you,even if your buddy did go down,you'd probaly still need to keep hauling butt.
FITZZ wrote: Ah,but that raises the question as to whether or not Danny Boyles/Juan Carlos fresnadillos "Infected" are in fact Zombies
true. for lack of a better word...
INFECTED...I like that term....
but either way, they are mindless and they kill and eat us....same diff?
True,28 days/weeks "Infected" are mindless and they do kill us (not sure about the eating part,I'll have to re-watch),so I suppose they could qaulify as "zombies" in a sense.
However,I tend to think of zombies in terms of re-animated corpses that exist to eat us.
I will add that I have a lot less dificulty accepting "sprinting Infected" than I do "sprinting zombies" ...Oh,and oddly enough,I never have bad dreams about zombies..go figure
yeah...I agree. Sprinting Infected are one of the most scary things I can possibly imagine.....especially because I have a messed up knee, and I pretty much cannot run....
You don't need to run faster then the infected. Just the person next to you.
Every man for themself right Scout.
Unfortunatly outrunning the guy next to you would only work if you are being pursued by a small group of Infected,if it was a larger group chasing you,even if your buddy did go down,you'd probaly still need to keep hauling butt.
I can haul ass with the best of them if I'm properly motiva, well scared is a better word.
Yes,fear is a fantastic motivator .
I'd also hope to never find myself in this situation with you my young friend,as you are 20 some odd years younger than I am and I have a bad knee,you could no doubt outrun me...so I'd have to shoot you in the foot
Yes,fear is a fantastic motivator .
I'd also hope to never find myself in this situation with you my young friend,as you are 20 some odd years younger than I am and I have a bad knee,you could no doubt outrun me...so I'd have to shoot you in the foot
Unlike you, I'm not Completely souless. If it were just me and you, I'd lift ya into a firmen's carry, and haul ass with you across my back for as long as possible, and when you became too much of a burden, I'd drop you.
Now if someone from my family was there, or a hot chick, you ass would be left in the dust.
My weirdest dream happened just after Christmas. For some reason I was a US sniper (I even talked with the accent) and had been sent to eliminate Father Christmas after being told to by David Cameron. When I had him in my sights he turned round and I saw his face was actually my girlfriends face. I pulled the trigger and woke with a start. Really really freaked me out and I texted her at about 4 in the morning checking she was ok.
Yes,fear is a fantastic motivator .
I'd also hope to never find myself in this situation with you my young friend,as you are 20 some odd years younger than I am and I have a bad knee,you could no doubt outrun me...so I'd have to shoot you in the foot
Unlike you, I'm not Completely souless. If it were just me and you, I'd lift ya into a firmen's carry, and haul ass with you across my back for as long as possible, and when you became too much of a burden, I'd drop you.
Now if someone from my family was there, or a hot chick, you ass would be left in the dust.
I like how you think Scout.
Unfortunatly,at 6'4" and 260 pounds I'm sure I would become a "burden" for you to carry after the first 50 feet or so,at wich point you would have to drop me or get yourself munched as well.
I suppose I'd just have to be content with providing covering fire so you could escape..perhaps years later you could name one of your kids after me or somthing .
Oh,and I can't blame you for picking the hot chick over me...I look terrible in a mini skirt and heels.
Yes,fear is a fantastic motivator . I'd also hope to never find myself in this situation with you my young friend,as you are 20 some odd years younger than I am and I have a bad knee,you could no doubt outrun me...so I'd have to shoot you in the foot
Unlike you, I'm not Completely souless. If it were just me and you, I'd lift ya into a firmen's carry, and haul ass with you across my back for as long as possible, and when you became too much of a burden, I'd drop you.
Now if someone from my family was there, or a hot chick, you ass would be left in the dust.
I like how you think Scout.
Unfortunatly,at 6'4" and 260 pounds I'm sure I would become a "burden" for you to carry after the first 50 feet or so,at wich point you would have to drop me or get yourself munched as well. I suppose I'd just have to be content with providing covering fire so you could escape..perhaps years later you could name one of your kids after me or somthing . Oh,and I can't blame you for picking the hot chick over me...I look terrible in a mini skirt and heels.
Then I wouldn't even attempt it. Sorry, too big for to carry. I would mourn you though, so at least you can carry that to the grave. Or zombiedom.
-Scout and sidekick FITZZ hold out in infected mall.
-Infected break in.
-Scout and FITZZ race to the rooftop for escape on helicopter.
-Epic rooftop last stand.
-Sidekick FITZZ dies buying time for Scout to get on helicopter and escape.
-Scout sheds single tear.
-WIN.
Emperors Faithful wrote:-Scout and sidekick FITZZ hold out in infected mall.
-Infected break in.
-Scout and FITZZ race to the rooftop for escape on helicopter.
-Epic rooftop last stand.
-Sidekick FITZZ dies buying time for Scout to get on helicopter and escape.
-Scout sheds single tear.
-Cheese runs up and shoves Scout out of the way, leaving him to be torn apart by the infected as FITZZ realises dies realising his sacrifice was in vain.
-The hated Cheese escapes in the chopper to live another day.
-Cheese dons his sunglasses and knocks back a shot of whiskey as his chopper leaves the city behind to be annihilated in a nuclear strike.
I had a nightmare when I was being slowly disemboweled by fluffy things with massive fangs. Another dream I kept on falling and wouldn't stop. I was told its sleep parallasyse or somthing.
Tyranid Horde wrote:I had a nightmare when I was being slowly disemboweled by fluffy things with massive fangs. Another dream I kept on falling and wouldn't stop. I was told its sleep parallasyse or somthing.
Attack of the Christmas critters!
Sleep paralysis is when your body is asleep, but your brain wakes up and is concious and out of the dreamworld and you can't physically move. If you ever get into that state, you can get yourself to dream vivid lucid dreams where you take control and are physically concious in the dream world. Repeat a mantra like "I'm concious. This is a dream. I control my dreams." Over and over again. It is a lot of fun.
Emperors Faithful wrote:-Scout and sidekick FITZZ hold out in infected mall.
-Infected break in.
-Scout and FITZZ race to the rooftop for escape on helicopter.
-Epic rooftop last stand.
-Sidekick FITZZ dies buying time for Scout to get on helicopter and escape.
-Scout sheds single tear.
-Cheese runs up and shoves Scout out of the way, leaving him to be torn apart by the infected as FITZZ realises dies realising his sacrifice was in vain.
-The hated Cheese escapes in the chopper to live another day.
-Cheese dons his sunglasses and knocks back a shot of whiskey as his chopper leaves the city behind to be annihilated in a nuclear strike.
Good end!
I have a better one.
-Cheese deftly pilots the chopper to safety,narrowly escapeing the nuclear blast.
-Cheese finaly lands in a field hopeing to get a bit of rest.
- Unknown to Cheese,FITZZ & Scout (now transformed into zombies) have been hanging onto the chopper.
- Cheese acts swiftly,shooting FITZZ & Scout through the heads,but not before he is bitten .
-Cheese sits in the field staring from his gun to the bleeding wound on his arm,knowing soon he will become a zombie.
- Cheese sheds a single tear.
- WIN.
I had a dream once where i had to properly assemble 15 thunderfire cannons without error or i would blow up
Jokes aside i had a freaky one where i was just chilling floating in warm water, then all the sudden my ankles are grabbed and i get pulled into the dark cold water below, the one pulling me was some horribly mutilated corpse. I never got to see the end because i would always wake up.
I had one where I was just walking down a hotel hallway to the vending machine to get a Doctor pepper. (Key detail here.)
Every time I tried to get the soda from the slot, I would end up at the end of the hallway. I'd run back to see if no one had taken the soda, but someone always did, and had just rounded the corner to their room.
I would put more moeny in, but it would just keep happening. After several tries, i would finally get there before the person. I pop the cap, and take a nice refreshing gulp.
I turn, and there is a pissed of super jacked guy behind me. He yells at me for waking him up with the vending machine, then for taking his Dr. pepper.
The bottle is then used for a brutal, messy, long murder. I am not in possesion of it anymore at that point btw.
i have had only 1 bad dream in my life, its re occured so much that its boring and i know whats going to happen.. it always stops at this certain point - wedged between a cliff with the only way out going through like 20 raptors. very wierd dream.
I have had various dreams fighting evil. Not a person or thing, but just a presence. Its usually dark with two red eyes. It chases me around my house, and when I reach a dead end, I have to face it. It pushes me down, and usually kills me right there. Honestly, I dont like having dreams. I have walked to my death in one, watched my family die in another. I have watched the world burn. Not as fun as you think.
Being 15 is fun, no?
EDIT FOR REMEMBERING(HAD to add this, got distracted and didn't finish post):
The WORST dream by far border-lined premonition.
I am in a drama group at my high school. Anyway, I had been relatively angry at the cast, and I dreamed I had beaten them up whilst in Power Armour with a power sword in the shape of a Rapier. At the end they fled before me. Felt good, as it got the aggression out and I didn't really hurt anyone. Well, the next day I went in for our (I believe) last production. I was the only freshman in the group, so I was the "new guy". Well, I wasn't aware that they prank freshmen that night. I guy in the group made a gay joke about another, and I added to it. The junior on the receiving end of the joke started the "prank" by pushing me into the bathroom (which was one room mind you, that locked from the inside) after he pushed me in, he closed the door. I brought up the a battle cry I didn't even know I had, and jumped onto him. We fought for about a minute in the bathroom of our schools auditorium. Ended with my in a choke hold in the corner while the the Junior brought in two other guys to make sure I didn't kill him. He apologized, and honestly thought I would have killed him.
What makes that dream bad is the timing. I dreamed it and it happened the next day (Without the weapons of course). I don't know why, but that stuck with me.
I've had this one dream, after the rest of my dreams where I am falling down stairs. Wake up with no orientation. Really freaky I hate it ! I have actually fallen out my seat in class like 4 tiems because of it. Really embarrising!
I used to have this one dream/nightmare really specific. so sorry if you don't understand references. I was 7 years old at the time.
So me and my family lived in huge house. All the floors where just plain white, so kinda freaky there. And the ground was white. Like just a huge neverending sheet of it. We are attacked by orks(look liked the munchkin orks! you know 10,000 orks monster or something?) They ate my family well I hid behind a sofa. Then a minatuar broke down the house and killed me with his big axe. It was the minataor from age of mythology. This dream plagued me until I was like 12(am 14 ATM)
I had this reallt good dream that freaked me out due to I never really knew how to feel after it.
Basically it was when I had a crush on a girl, (I was thinking at least once a day) on how to ask her out on a little movie/popcorn date. Basically the dream would either go that I hade a good time and we would spend out life together happily in a ever passionate relationship, or first date got crashed and terrorists went into the good dream and killed my future child. Random I know I always wanted the good dream because I usually felt quite good after words. Now my dreams are just.... errortic(DAM YOU HORMONES!!!!!)
I was back together with my emotionally unstable ex. She was yelling at me for "cheating" on her with the girl I'm currently dating; I was unable to move, speak, or otherwise resist.
Owain wrote:I was back together with my emotionally unstable ex. She was yelling at me for "cheating" on her with the girl I'm currently dating; I was unable to move, speak, or otherwise resist.
That was quite a while ago, of course.
Ugh i'd take the raptors anyday... night... whathever.
I have had so many bad dreams I might be de-sensitised. At least I can determine good from bad. I've got two.
1. I had just watched Shaun of the Dead for the first time. Loved it, but dreamed of zombies. It was dark, and I was at home, when I heard a thudding noise. I pull out my head-lamp (love these things) and turn it on to see a swarm of zombies outside. Me and my family run from them and meet up with the rest of the town at the shopping centre. Suddenly a large crate falls from the sky filled with guns and ammo, so everyone grabs something. Next thing we know the zombies are attacking and half the people are killed. An alpha zombie appears and I fight it to the death. It delivers a fatal blow to my chest and I hit the ground. The zombies close in on me and I start laughing. The pause for a moment before seeing my hand. I'm holding a grenade. Without the pin. Big explosion followed by waking up.
Ans sorry for the long post, but 2. Last night I dreamed the holidays ended half way through, and I hadn't finished any of the work due (And I still haven't). So my teachers then go crazy at the lack of work from everyone and start killing people. All the students run outside and climb into a giant metal construct. Me, being a born leader, take charge and make it my duty to protect them. A teacher comes out of nowhere and we attack him back. Unfortunately he has an automatic rifle, and we lose a few students before we kill him. I tell everyone to make a run for it while I take care of the teachers. At once, everyone makes a run for the gates and the teachers pour out of the buildings. I begin to go savage, shooting the teachers even after they are well and truly dead, and this goes on for about two minutes. All of the students have escaped, but at the same time, the gun's ammo has been spent. I proceed to bludgeon some of the teachers alive, but the last ten become daemonic and overpower me. My friends were safe but I never made it out.
To be far my dreams aren't exactly nice at the best of times, seriously it's like the realm of chaos when I fall asleep!
Put it this way, night before last I had a dream where I was with a group of people kidnapped by russian terrorists, I escaped by killing over 60 men with my bare hands and teeth (ripping throats out and such), and then after the post-escape press conference with the other hostages we were all taken to a moroccan restaurant, and everyone was trying to ingore the fact that I had gone flying rodent gak and was in hysterics. This is what I consider a GOOD dream.
Have died 3 times in dreams, none of this 'just woke up' bullcrap, actually died! although one time it was a dream where I was a BA terminator and got killed by a four-armed female genestealer hybrid with boneswords while exterminating a cult that infested by old comprehensive school.
But my most horrifying dream that sticks with me to this day was when I was very young I had a reccuring nightmare in which charlie chaplin was trying to kill me, and I had to keep evading him. The creepiest bit was that since there are no color images of him (that I would have seen at 6-7 years old) the dream was full technicolour, except for mr chaplin who was in low-quality B&W...
I don't know what the big deal about dying in dreams is. I often die in mine.
Good dream: My family, my friends, everyone I care about is in a cave. I stand at the mouth as a limitless army of evil descends upon us. They kneel before me and I start killing them. I fight until I die.
Bad dream: My family, my friends, everyone I care about is in a cave. I stand at the mouth as a limitless army of evil descends upon me. They kneel before me. I grin and turn around.
LunaHound wrote: I dreamed i died twice within this week -_-
One of them was i was in those deep water diving suits and i ran out of air.
The other one i was in space and the space station ran out of air.
Im going to take a wild guess and say you are subconsciously feeling stiffled luna
Its been really cold lately with very strong wind , and my bed is next to a really large window.
So i have been wrapping myself in blanket like a burrito.
Probably ran out of air lol
LunaHound wrote: I dreamed i died twice within this week -_-
One of them was i was in those deep water diving suits and i ran out of air.
The other one i was in space and the space station ran out of air.
Im going to take a wild guess and say you are subconsciously feeling stiffled luna
Its been really cold lately with very strong wind , and my bed is next to a really large window.
So i have been wrapping myself in blanket like a burrito.
Probably ran out of air lol
Oh yeah. I can't tell how many times I've done that in the winter. So freaking cold here.
Really? You guys have bad dreams in the cold? I sleep next to a fan aimed at my bed, even in winter. Or maybe I'm just weird... Eventually I'll dream I'm trapped in Antarctica, fighting an army of zombie-penguins, armed with a harpoon gun. Or is that a good dream...
Tim the Biovore wrote:Really? You guys have bad dreams in the cold? I sleep next to a fan aimed at my bed, even in winter. Or maybe I'm just weird... Eventually I'll dream I'm trapped in Antarctica, fighting an army of zombie-penguins, armed with a harpoon gun. Or is that a good dream...
I think its more like im rolled up within the blanket (literally ) , with it covering my head as well.
So its hard to breath + cannot really move
Ugh...I've been having bad Dreams every night this weak. Every. Fething. Night.
The most recent one was where I dreamt I was trapped in this big old mansion, and that Hitler was coming to kill me. I vaguely remember panicking and trying to get out the window, before running out the back door. But though I was running and moving forward, I wasn't going anywhere, if you see what I mean. Then this weird girl with blue hair, an eyepatch and this little hat thing who turns up an awful lot in my dreams walked out from under a tree and pointed a gun at me. I woke up just after she pulled the trigger.
Tim the Biovore wrote:Ah, OK, I normally do that when I'm in a sleeping bag, so nothing weird there.
I have been thinking of the idea of buying a tent. Must be sort of fun to have one to sleep in :3
i assume its also warm?
Yeh, they are awesome fun. They are only warm if you remember to zip up the doors before you decide to go to sleep and because nightmares about giant mosquitos must just come true...
the only time i have nightmares is when i go to bed annoyed or angry, but most of the time i cant sleep when i get 'tricked' if you know what im saying, im talking about screamer e-mails, trick videos the works. the blood piercing scream echoes through my head all night and my eyes keep on tricking me, like when i blink i can see bits of a freaky silhouette (like when you stare at the sun too long and you constantly see a faded black dot when you blink). it gets on my nerves and kinda ruins the evening.
StasisNid95 wrote:the only time i have nightmares is when i go to bed annoyed or angry, but most of the time i cant sleep when i get 'tricked' if you know what im saying, im talking about screamer e-mails, trick videos the works. the blood piercing scream echoes through my head all night and my eyes keep on tricking me, like when i blink i can see bits of a freaky silhouette (like when you stare at the sun too long and you constantly see a faded black dot when you blink). it gets on my nerves and kinda ruins the evening.
You too? I hate those tricks. The only trick videos I can live with are those Rick-Rolling ones. I hope the people who make those screamer e-mails and videos have nightmares of me mutilating them because of their pathetic ways.
Well, yes actually. We expect people to be smarter than to make stuff like that (But this is the Internet, so me failed), and something flying up into your face with a screech is what I class as scary.
its not the scary anomaly thats scares you, thats just a bit of it, the thing that frightens me most is when it seriously takes you by surprise. trying to learn how to avoid them really, all i got so far is, quit the video if it says 'make sure the volume is high', or the title is VERY FUNNY VID LOL (in most cases anyways)
Vamp dreams are my weirder one. I once dreamt that I was making out with the girl I fancied at the time, then she stuck her fangs into my jugular :(
Not a nice image at 3am.
fallen_wolfborn wrote:Vamp dreams are my weirder one. I once dreamt that I was making out with the girl I fancied at the time, then she stuck her fangs into my jugular :( Not a nice image at 3am.
I had a vamp dream last night. It was a nightmare, because in it, Those twilight vamps were real and screaming, running around, spreading their glitter and knocking up 17 year olds who explode and from their corpse comes out a tiny little hllspawn. And the cycle begins again... It was the first time in eleven years that I ever wet myself.
I dreamed I was in a Dream in a Dream in a Dream In a Dream That I was Dreaming about a Release Date for Diablo III. 2013 January 1st appeared in my mind. And I saw Deckarded Cain laughing, and saying "HA, I SHALL NEVER SEE YOU AS AN NINJA CLASS!"
Worst Nightmare EVER!
Golden Eyed Scout wrote:A thread for placing bad dreams you've had.
I had one where I was wimming in an ocean full of scorpions during a hurricane.
Also, I had one where I fell to my death. (I woke up on the florr. LOL)
I've had that one so many times I think I should just sleep on the floor.
So today, I decided to make myself pass out in class (after much persuading from mah friends) and somehow in the 10-15 secs I was out I dreamed I was in the Giygas fight from Earthbound. If you've ever seen Giygas before you would know how scary it is when you suddenly wake up on the floor not knowing what the feth just happened.
Yes, I realize there is that much going on in school where the most exciting thing of the day is simultaneously hyperventilating and getting a headrush, followed by falling out of a chair onto your face.
Sorry if I'm OT at all.
Greetsz,
Mr. Self Destruct
Lets see the most scary dream for me besides falling (I'm slightly scared of heights) and decompresing into space was this one in a dungeon.
I'm the paliy of the group (because of the heavy armor i'm in the back) the group (which is my friends, a Cleric, Ranger, Beguiler and Rouge)
are booking it from this weird demonic vampire spawn thing (Glowing red eyes female, really damn fast, and had these crazy talons on her hands) and we make it to this bridge. Okay the order of people is this Beguiler about 10 ft then the Rouge and Ranger then 20 Ft the Cleric and about 10 Ft me 25 Ft Vampire.
Now the bridge is you're standard rope one over this really deep pit, which opens on both sides to these legions of demonic spawn and Nurgle like things.
So The Beguiler reaches the end of the bridge and stops, turns unleashes some evil laughter and slashes the bridge ropes sending the group into hell.
(They kept falling and screaming this entire time)
So now it's just me the Vamp and the Beguiler, I turn face the Vamp and attack her. She dodges to the side and slams me into the wall, driving bits of my breast plate into my lungs. At this point I reach for my sword (I'm coughing up blood at this point) she curb stomps my arm snaping it in 2. She then takes my broken sword (It broke when I hit the wall) stab's me with it and lets me drop to the floor, she then bend's down bite's me in the neck and wispers "You are mine now..." she then walks away chuckeling. Venom buring through me the last things I see are the demonic legions marching upon the world.
Wow, thats a wall'o text. Yeah I woke up shiviring and sweating. Looks like that's what I get for playing DnD tell 5 in the morning.
I had a horrible dream after reading The Plot Against America by Philip Roth.
Basically I was locked inside my house, and out of every window I could see people crazed with anger trying to break in. I knew (in that way you've got conviction about completely abstract facts in a dream) that if they broke in I'd be lynched from the tree outside. Something like a pogrom, something like a riot. I kept trying to grab things as weapons but they just dematerialized in my hands, and when I tried to run outside through the crowd to make a break for it my limbs turned to lead. Then I just remember a roaring blackness as they all enveloped me and then I woke.
I had a rather nasty dream last night, although it had a good moral at the end so it wasn't so bad.
I kept seeing the shade of my great grandmother but she was like a zombie and walked around but no one else could see her but me and I would cry and chase after her trying to find out what was wrong with her. But I could never reach her she would just fade away like sand in the wind. And several times I would see her run after her and every time she faded away. I was getting quite desperate towards the end just shouting at her and stuff trying to find out what was wrong. But eventually someone helped me and said it's not her it's you, your thinking that she hates you and that's why you see her like this, but really she doesn't and you have to know this for her to be seen as she really is.
And then I thought that she didn't hate me and she came back in all bright colours glowing happily and I ran and hugged her crying my eyes out... Never thought I would cry taht much ever, but apparently I would It was a rather nice ending though
When I was young I always dreamed that I would get separated from my family somewhere in my town while walking together. Then I would think I had found them but they were actually complete strangers, every time. Woke up crying a couple of times.
I don't remember my dreams often, but there's one that's stuck with me for years, because it seemed so real that I'm still not sure if it was a dream or not.
Basically, I'm playing Company of Heroes and the phone rings in the kitchen. So I get up and look at the call display. It just shows five black squares. I answer the phone, and a deep throaty voice says something that I can't quite distinguish, but immediately after it says whatever it said, I vomit in the sink next to me and the call has cancelled itself.
I think it was a dream but damn was it ever vividly real. I even remember that I was playing the British/Commonwealth with my usual Infantry/SP Arty combo on CoH. Was much wierd.
I think the other bad dreams I've had are where something will happen - either I'll fall, jump, or be thrown up in the air- and I'll end up flying hundreds of feet up, then come plummeting down. That or being chased by some giant inanimate object crushing everything in it's path.
Last bad dream I had I can remember was a couple of months ago.
I don't remember all the dream, but I was in the kitchen of my flat, which is a small, galley style kitchen. I turned and in the lounge, which leads into the kitchen, was a small, stooped, androgynous person/thing with large slanted eyes, the other features of it's face was small. It was tilting its head side to side regarding me curiously, then it's head started coming towards me, it's body remained still and it's neck was stretching and as it did, it's mouth opened and got wider and wider revealing row after row of needle teeth.
My arms wouldn't work and just stayed at my sides as much as I wanted them to move and panic was rising all the time as this gnashing face came closer and closer to my face and then it actually started biting into my face, cheeks and mouth and I finally lost it and started biting back and headbutting and thrashing around and finally bit into the grossly distended neck and ripped and ripped at it whilst it tried to get to bite me again and it's frail body still remained motionless.
As soon as I started biting back I went from frightened to a weirdly savage elation, really determined to bite this creature to death, so angry it dared to come into my house.
Then the use of my arms came back like lead weights were falling off them and I got even more angry and smashed at this creature...
So much so I fought myself awake at 5am, having smashed my bedside table across the room and propelled the bed into the middle of the room and snarling like something rabid.
I had a dream where I was watching myself eating donuts walking down a dark alley, when I (watched) turned around and saw myself (watcher). Deer in a headlight moment, and then I (watcher) started running toward the Watchee, and I dropped the donuts and ran away from myself....
I had a dream where a friend of mine in 3rd grade took a dagger and stabbed me, letting me bleed everywhere, and then not a week later he started acting like a real douche because I wasn't part of the "in crowd", making fun of me constantly.....
I had a dream of this girl I knew getting raped and then a week later on the TV, it said a girl her age and with her last name was indeed, raped...
Except it was zombies. And for some reason they were attracted to shoes. 
...Oh,and oddly enough,I never have bad dreams about zombies..go figure 
! I have actually fallen out my seat in class like 4 tiems because of it. Really embarrising!