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2006-09-28 01:39:59 · 27 answers · asked by RIDLEY 6 in Social Science Psychology

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A couple people from my church were outside my house. Setting: the end of the world.

A couple meteors had already hit. We were all kind of huddled together in one of the craters the meteor made. I particularly remember being with my best friend Cheryl. We saw another meteor hit and this time I felt the urgency to run. I told everyone to run but Cheryl was the only one that came with me. We made our way to my street looking back at the meteor. At this point I realized that the meteor had actually turned into a symbol of time. Time was represented by two big turtles. One was walking in one direction, and the other towards me and Cheryl. It was moving along slowly like turtles do…but I still felt the urgency to run and I told Cheryl to as well. Cheryl wasn’t keeping up…she wasn’t running fast enough She lagged behind tremendously, and as I looked back at her I realized that it was no longer a turtle representing time…it was a demon. This prompted me to run faster of course, but Cheryl was still lagging behind… so I picked her up on my shoulders and started to carry her. I was slowing down a lot and I realized that I couldn’t run fast enough for the both of us and if I continued, we both would have been lost. (At this point in my dream I was completely aware of the symbolism, even though I was dreaming). So I put Cheryl down and told her to run as fast as she could. The quicker we ran, the closer time got. Cheryl lagged behind again..so I reached back and grabbed her arm and pushed her ahead as hard as I could…from that point, I knew all I could do was hope and make sure that I ran quick enough for myself…



And that is where my dream ended.

2006-09-28 05:45:53 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 2 0

It's a toss between these two dreams.

I dreamed that someone told me that I would be able to experience death but not actually die. This was some sort of experiment and I don't know why I agreed to it. So at first I saw this tunnel and I saw a light at the end but the light was blue and dark light and then I saw these people walking toward me but they weren't wearing white robes they were wearing black robes with hoods and they started coming faster and faster and then I realized that I was lied to and I was dying and it wasn't heaven I was going to.

Then I dreamed I was riding down the road with my Mom and a friend and my Mom pulled over to the side of the road and walked down the road a bit to where there was a white van. She was grabbed and put into the back of it and I went to see what happned. I asked the two men why they put my mother in the van and they told me they didn't know what I was talking about. I got very angry and then there was a man there wearing a white suit and he had blonde hair. He seemed to be the boss so I started questioning him. I asked him why he did what he did? He said I knew why. I demanded him to get my mother out of the van. He said he couldn't do that. He was looking at me very strange. I said why not? He said I think you know why. I said who are you? He said oh I think you know who I am. Then his eyes turned red. I took off running. He said you can't run from me, I'll get you no matter where you go.

A lot of people have told me my nightmares would make good horror movies.

2006-09-28 01:55:37 · answer #2 · answered by Turtle 7 · 0 0

I once had a nightmare that i was being chased by something i can only decribe as a shadow. It felt like i was being chased for hours and every time it got close i would only just get away. I managed to hide in an old hospital, inside a clothes locker while it strolled the hospital looking for me. Then i heard a groan that goes through me even now and it was there, right in front of me! I was stabbed n slashed several times n i actually felt them in my dream! I managed to escape n found n old ambulance that i got to start. While i sped off my eyesight went n i crashed into a river n as the ambulance filled with water i could feel my breath running out until my girlfriend woke me up. I was struggling to breathe, my chest was tight n i was in pain all over. Covered head to toe in sweat. Scared me to death, i didnt want to go back to sleep!

2006-09-28 02:06:31 · answer #3 · answered by Billy M 1 · 0 0

I was about 9 or 10 when I dreamt I found a hidden passage behind the sofa, I went down some stone steps into like a big stone cave, it was really dark and the walls were slimy, then I was running from something, I turned round and heard a massive earth shaking roar. Then I woke up. Most vivid dream I ever remember.

2006-09-28 01:48:59 · answer #4 · answered by Robakai 3 · 0 0

I had this one dream the position i changed into in a small room, thoroughly empty besides a small lady sobbing in a nook, donning a ragged dress. I went over and hugged her, even as all of sudden her crying grew to change into into an inhuman gurgling that can not be produced by the human vocal chords; and her nails, that were needle sharp, raked down my lower back. the first project I did when I awakened changed into turn round, searching for the lady. This nightmare makes me terrified merely on the idea. I sleep with a pillow hostile to my lower back now.

2016-12-06 07:28:20 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

I have a recurrent nightmare from being young, I am walking down a street with my family and everyone around us in in Victorian dress, suddenly I am grabbed round the waist and dragged into an alley way by a man in black clothing with a top hat on, I am screaming for my dad but I can just see him walking away from me....I then wake up in a sweat, I have had this nightmare for as long as I can remember and it bothers me to think what it means.

2006-09-28 01:52:18 · answer #6 · answered by ♥♥Squirrel ♥♥ 4 · 0 0

Being attacked by a crazy cat that jumps onto my face with claws and teeth digging in, when I manage to pull it off, it just holds tight onto my hands and I have a big problem throwing it off (a bit like a piece of sticky snot) it digs it's claws into my hands, I pull it off one hand and it attaches itself to the other. When I do manage to dash it hard to the ground it jumps right back on my face again. I used to be scared of cats, until I had my own kitten then the dream turned into rabbits. Oh yeah once I dreamt I was shot in the head near Finchley Road Tube and all I wanted to do was strangle the guy before I died and I could feel the life force draining out of me.

2006-09-28 01:46:32 · answer #7 · answered by Powerpuffgeezer 5 · 0 0

ok this is realllllly sick....

I once had a nightmare that my boyfriend decided to have himself cut up into meat steaks to make pet food. We were in a hospital and I followed him into the operating theatre screaming for him to change his mind. His mum and grandma were sitting there saying 'well if it's what he wants to do, then we can't stop him' and talking about the funeral. Then I looked around and looked at the sugeeons and realised they were two of my colleagues.
I cried for about an hour after waking up. (Then called him and cried some more!)

2006-09-28 01:46:10 · answer #8 · answered by Fredlet 2 · 0 0

i have no idea y, but i was meeting my sister on an industrial estate, i got there first. i saw her driving up the road with my niece in the car too but it wasn't her car, it was a totally different shape and colour. as she approached the corner i was standing at she didn't see a lorry in front of her and she drove straight in2 it and ended up wedged under it. i stood bewildered for a moment then rushed over 2 see if i could get them out, only my niece wasn't there and i could see my sister banging her hand on the glass screaming for help. the emotion i felt was so strong at that point that i woke up crying.
i phoned her in the middle of the night 2 see if she was ok and asked if she has 2 drive along an industrial estate, and she does. she's being extra careful now!

2006-09-28 01:46:16 · answer #9 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

I dreamt I was huddled together with a group of people in some kind of areoplane hanger. Soldiers were gathering around us and one shot me in the back. The feeling was so real. It was as if I really experienced what it feels like to be shot. What surprised me most though, was that what hurt more was not the actual physical pain, but the emotion of hatred being inflicted upon my being by my murderer. I wonder if that's how it really feels...

2006-09-28 01:53:13 · answer #10 · answered by miss_ruby_topaz 4 · 1 0

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