Other weird dreams/hallucinations

[zachie mel]

have you ever had a weird dream that like, scared you so much that youd wake up in a cold sweat?
i have, like the dream i had that i thought i was drowning in my own bed in cold water or, having wasps attack me all over, so id like to hear from you guys, whats your weirdest/ scariest dream

 

[SandraDeelightful]

I remember one dream I had when I was about five or six. I don't remember the details of the dream, but I do remember it involved a gorilla. I got so freaked out and I ran to my parents room. I had to pass the bathroom to get to their room and I remember running down the hall because I was scared a gorilla would jump out.

 

[adrian_]

I used to get night terrors, so i would wake up screaming alot, but after awhile my parents just stopped checking on me, and once i had a dream that when my parents opened the door to check on me, it wouldn't be them, like they would act weird, like other people wearing their skin or something (I don't remember the details.) But i legit waited an entire night with a baseball bat thinking i was going to get eaten or some crazy shit, but eventually i got over, went downstairs, it to be greeted by my mother making breakfast and asking what my nightmare was about. I looked at her, said: "I don't wanna talk about it." and then ate my breakfast. I had crazy dreams for a 10 year old.

tl;dr I used to get nightmares and thought my parents would eat me.

 

[Truff]

I was once staying in a notoriously haunted hotel (The Queen Mary, if anyone is wondering). Overnight, I opened my eyes to see people in older style clothing standing around my room, just staring at me. I couldn't speak. Not that I would have anything to say to them anyway.

Some people called it a ghost encounter, but I'm gonna call it a weird dream.

 

[SandraDeelightful]

I was once staying in a notoriously haunted hotel (The Queen Mary, if anyone is wondering). Overnight, I opened my eyes to see people in older style clothing standing around my room, just staring at me. I couldn't speak. Not that I would have anything to say to them anyway.

Some people called it a ghost encounter, but I'm gonna call it a weird dream.

That sounds incredibly creepy.

 

[United Wenteran Fleet]

I was younger and I thought someone broke in my house. I swear I saw this humanoid thing standing next to my front door and I was so terrified. Also I was walking down my hallway and I see a FUCKING WHITE HAND in the hallway. I freaked out.

 

[Xen]

When I was around 5, I once had a dream vividly of my parents when all at once the background filed with flames and they both morphed into demons with quite the sets of horns.

 

[United Wenteran Fleet]

When I was around 5, I once had a dream vividly of my parents when all at once the background filed with flames and they both morphed into demons with quite the sets of horns.

That sounds very... Insane

 

[Xen]

That sounds very... Insane

It's one of the few things I remember from that age. Lol.

 

[SandraDeelightful]

One time when I was on vacation, something weird happened. When I was a kid and we would go on vacations, my dad and brother shared a bed, and my mom and I shared a bed. One night my brother an I woke up at the same time, to find that my brother had been moved to my bed and my mom went to go lie with my dad. The weird thing was the beds were on the opposite side of the room that they were in for the rest of the week. I could chalk it up to being exhausted, but my brother remembers it too.

 

[horsefan824]

One weird dream I had was after my mom died. I had a dream that she came up out of her grave and said I wasn't dead I was just sleeping.

 

[SandraDeelightful]

One weird dream I had was after my mom died. I had a dream that she came up out of her grave and said I wasn't dead I was just sleeping.

That's unsettling.

 

[Phadia]

have you ever had a weird dream that like, scared you so much that youd wake up in a cold sweat?
i have, like the dream i had that i thought i was drowning in my own bed in cold water or, having wasps attack me all over, so id like to hear from you guys, whats your weirdest/ scariest dream

Ohhh boy.
You just opened the can of worms, my friend.
To be quite frank, I could (and probably should) fill an entire novel with my nightmares!
But I can share a few themes that have come up. Or a few brief summaries of dreams I've had.

One of the scariest dreams I ever had was where my parents were driving through a forest. It was night, and I was in the backseat. Also, as an added bonus, I had this dream while we were on a real life trip. In a forest. At night. ._.
Anyway..... we're driving along, when BAM!
We get in a horrific accident.
I was uninjured, but when I go to find my parents....
They're no where to be found.
An eerie red light had filled the air, and I realized that we had collided with a large semi (which, for some reason, had red headlights?? dream logic).
I start frantically calling for my parents, when I see my dad lying a few feet away.... face down.
I rush up to him, screaming.
I reach out a hand and shake his shoulder.... he turns over.
His head lolls to the side....
And

Spoiler: scary thing here

his eye socket was empty.... and his eyeball was resting in his mouth.

The force of the impact had literally rammed his eye

Spoiler: ummm yeah

into his mouth!!

Seeing his face like that....
Ugh, I will never get that image from my head.

Another horrible dream I had was just recent.
A close friend of mine committed suicide in the dream, and I felt responsible.
I literally woke up croaking, "No, please!!"
But it was exceptionally terrible because it was also like 3am and I couldn't even make sure they were okay!

I have a recurring dream where I'm trapped in a dark place, and no matter what I do, I can't find light.
I turn on the light and it won't work.
I try to use my phone, but the screen is devoid of light.
I turn on the TV... a flash light... ANYTHING that will make light, but it literally feels as though there is something sucking the light out of the room itself.
Sometimes I'm being chased in these dreams, too.
It's awful....

I also suffer from anxiety in real life, so I've starting having some.... nightmares from that, too.
Nightmares where I'm lying in bed, when suddenly, these shadowy tendrils of darkness shoot up from inside my bed and start wrapping around me, smothering me!
Then I usually have a panic attack.... :/

I've died many times in my dreams, seen my own dead body in my dreams, have had dreams where I "control" various different people (like roleplaying, but not.).

Often, my dreams will involve more than just sight, but I will feel, taste, hear, and on rare occasion, smell things in my dreams...

Yeah. I accept the fact that I might be a wee bit crazy. XD

 

[Noble Scion]

I once had a very vivid dream.
I was a red dragon woman (fkin furries) and I went ro my normal school without my bag in this white dress instead of my uniform, I was literally breathing out fire, it didn’t feel any different except the occasional few flame rising away from my face when I coughed. Everyone else was normal except for the fact that all the guys were looking at me like they had a crush on me and I did what I usually did of going to my locker and sorting things out. all my stuff was in the locker already for some reason. Then When I was crawling around on the floor because I had dropped a book, I saw a severed thumb, so I picked it up and handed it to this zombie guy who for some reason I had a crush on, then we had a small conversation and I woke up. Then in class I turned into a small fish-person and went through class as normal, although I had difficulty writing with my fins, and then there was a toilet at the back of the classroom and the teacher got angry with me because i was a fish and then told me to go down it, so i did then the dream ended

Basically I was a lewd dragon-fish shapeshifter in school with a crush on a zombie guy with a very angry teacher

 

[Gemsareagirlsbestfriend]

Hmmm when I was in the hospital on a bunch of painkillers, I kept hallucinating that every nurse that came into my room was trying to kill me and I couldn't do anything about it because the meds and my condition had prevented me from going anywhere.

 

[dancew/me!]

we, my sister and i, were standing in a gas station a few blocks away from our house. we were gathering food to live off of after the apocalypse, which would happen in fifteen minutes, and i was sent to gather a bulleted list of items: chips and water bottles. not too hard, right?

i dash around the gas station-- everyone was in a hurry, really-- and i take as many things as i can. i swipe them all into a few plastic bags and run out of the store, to a barren, cracked, dry land where my sister is standing next to a washing machine. many other people are also running to various things. cars, sheds, warehouses-- there are babies crying and people are screaming, because the sun is getting closer. bigger.

my sister and i crawl into the washing machine and it's bigger than a walk-in closet, but the walls are padded like a cell. i put the bags down with a rustle and she opens a tall water bottle, the brand being smartwater. we look out the circular door and we see a gigantic meteor crash into the gas station. in my peripherals, a timer in red comes to 00:00.

the world outside goes dark, and so does my vision.

i open my eyes to find myself standing in a line of rows upon rows of numerous other people, other families. the woman beside us is a mother holding her baby. her baby begins to sniffle and cry, but i calm him down by letting him clutch my finger. the woman smiles at me. next is an announcement from faceless men in helmets, wearing full body armor. they wield megaphones and guns at their hips. they tell us that if we do not have the items needed for survival on the list, which they have procured after the apocalypse, then they will give us all three strikes and we will be out.

out, as i find later, is shot. dead.

fun times. anyways, since we are in the second row of a very long line of people, i find myself panicking and checking out bags. distantly, the men are reading from a list of things before shooting people. they have a profile on you, reading like your full name, your dob, your gender, your sexual orientation-- everything. a whole paper, dedicated to your life, and invading it.

listening to the gunshots.. has me dizzy. i'm clutching my older sister's hand, which is odd enough because neither of us like touching each other at all. the men get to a person in front of us and he doesn't even get a chance to plead for his life before he gets a bullet. we watch in horror, and the woman's baby begins to cry again. she attempts to shush him, bouncing him, swaying, but the men-- the child is gone, in a single blast.

the silence. it was almost sickening.

when she began to sob, they killed her too. i squeezed my sister's hand so hard i felt my fingers go numb, and she began to squeeze back when they turned to us. the man talked about going out of order, but i couldn't understand what he was saying, because it was like a haze descended upon me. i couldn't hear anything, like it was muffled. but when he began listing off items, i pulled them out of the grocery bags we had, and he nodded along, but then he said toothbrush and we didn't have that, so there was this big red slash in my peripherals. as we went along, they started to list things that would be harder for us to obtain, in the small time frame everyone was panicking about the apocalypse.

a map was our second slash, but my sister's sass was our third.

they shot her.

they shot her.

i cried right then and there, full on sobbing, and it wasn't long before i was next. with a loud noise, it was only a little painful.



then, i woke up again. but i wasn't really "waking up".

i opened my eyes, and i was standing in the gas station.

the red numbers of the timer were ticking down in the corner of my eyes, and there was no time to waste. i went through the motions of before, grabbing what we didn't have as well, and when i went into an aisle, there was a boy from my elementary school standing there. he turned to me, and held out a folded map. and he smiled, as if he knew i remembered what happened the first time. "I think you'll need this more than I will," and then he walked to the next aisle.

i blink, and we're standing in line again. but things are different.

the woman is in the first row, in front of us. and she's already dead.

my sister keeps her mouth shut.

and we live, to be escorted to a totally white version of our old home. we're given keys to unlock our home, and stern orders to "never leave your house ever again, or fear the consequences of your actions." we open the door, and the inside is barren of any sort of color as well. inside, though, is our father, who is smiling and standing before us like he wasn't missing during the apocalypse. i conclude he was working during the whole thing, and was escorted to his home like us.

he doesn't even say hi before turning around and walking away, stepping out of the back door.

the door shuts with a final sounding slam, and the dream goes dark.

the last i remember is my sister sobbing.

she never cries.

 

[Dr.Nekoshu]

Weird/scary dreams? Here's an explanation then I'll tell you one. I don't have dreams anymore, I have friggin premonitions of my future. Yep, go to sleep, either wake up to nothing, or stay asleep long enough to get a dream of an event that happens later.

So on to the dream(s?). Premonitions of DDLC, now THAT! is what I call weird, premonitions about games? These are the first of their kind, and really? Making me re-live these things twice? So much fun.

 

[Saccharine Cyanide]

When I was a little kid, I had a nightmare about a restaurant, but instead of there being people at the tables, there were skeletons all dressed up in evening clothes. And I think there was a cloche on a trolley, and when I lifted it up, there was a skull sitting there on a bed of lettuce.

That's the first time I remember waking up in a cold sweat.

 

[CrowOuttaHell]

One of the weirdest dreams I ever had that freaked me out involved a graveyard and my old group of friends. It was one of those weirdly long dreams that you get sometimes.

I still remember some foggy details about it. Me, and two other classmates (I'll call them Noob and Nugget) were in this extremely misty graveyard, to set up...decorations? And the decorations we brought were extremely festive and not at all suited to a graveyard. So, while my friends were stringing up the decorations, I wandered around because i'm lazy like that.

Anyway, as I wandered around, I saw this weird, cult gathering. Like, black cloaks and goat skulls and all that jazz. They were chasing around this lamb in a circle, and it was bleating so loud that it almost rattled the entire graveyard. Weirded out, I turned around and tripped over a big rock. When I got up, I saw yet another classmate of mine (that I hated at the time but get along with now) looking at me, in a white dress, going, "You should really watch where you're going, you know."

Even more weirded out, I proceed back to Noob and Nugget. We part ways, and I end up in this like, small house with my old group of friends. As I'm retelling the story, they seem mostly bored and dismissive until one of them rushes up to me and wrings her hands around my neck, laughing and crying at the same time. As in, maniacal smile and tears and all.

I woke up in a cold sweat. Years later, I ended up having a massive falling out with my group of friends because they were incredibly dismissive of me. And I ended up forming a new group with Noob and Nugget.

I guess what freaked me out, even to this day, was that it was almost like an omen of shit that was about to go down later in my life.

 

[Silvana]

Ah weird dreams and hallucinations. I have had so many weird dreams that even today I still have very odd ones. About a week ago I had a dream about two wooden doors. One door was pure green while the other was pure purple. Both had words inscribed on them that I have never seen or heard of before. As a lucid dreamer, I chose neither door but instead created my own out of nothing that lead to me waking up.