What is your Worst (DREAM)?

Answer 1

i had a dream where i found my father dead and in the second dream my father died and i didnt care and i saw my mom crying


and it happened 2 nights in a row

Answer 2

Sometimes I have the same dream where I know I am dreaming, but I can't move and I can't wake up. It involves a lot more than that. I'm sure others have this same dream. Kind of like the one where you are falling and wake up when you hit the ground.

Answer 3

The worst dream I had happend a few days following a conversation I had with a colleague of mine. We were both complaining about our husbands and I said "I am so tired of him I don't think I will even cry at his funeral when he dies." Well a few nights later I dreamt we were at a grocery store and when we were on our way home we were carjacked by some teenagers. In my dream they shot and killed my husband. On the day of his funeral I fell apart. That same day the police notified me that they caught the boys who did it and said they would bring them to the funeral home so I could tell them how I felt. I yelled at them and told them how much my husband's death affected me and my children. My husband kept telling me not to cry. That he was okay. I kept saying, "No your dead and I am without my husband and our children are without their father." He kept saying, "I'm okay I'm right here wake up." Finally I woke up sweaty with tears in my eyes. I cried the rest of the night and couldn't really sleep after that. The dream seemed so real!! Even to this day recalling the dream brings tears to my eyes. Since then I have learned to appreciate my husband more and not let our petty differences get in the way of the love we really do have for one another.

Answer 4

I have had horrible dream where I am powerless to stop others from hurting my loved ones. I have also had dreams about the abuse I went through as a child. However, as soon as I came to Christ those dreams all seemed to melt away.

Answer 5

My worst dream is of me walking down dark Alley
s and streets picking up poor dirty broken children and trying to fix them all up.
Some are tiny and will fit in your hand,some are bleeding. None are crying.
They are all starving,and need to be washed.
Sometimes I do this all night long, just picking them up putting them in my pocket or in a sheet i have thrown over my shoulder.
I always wake up depressed

Answer 6

Wet dreams,just the fact they are often about something that could never occur in real life,but you crave so much for it to happen in reality.Not because of embarassment.

Answer 7

When I was younger, I would occasionally have wrenching dreams that my husband left me or died. I would wake up in a state of utter bereavement.

Answer 8

probably for about 3 months i had dreams of getting killed, and people wanting to hurt me

Answer 9

When I was dating my ex, I would constantly have nightmares about someone trying to kill us or the world coming to an end and loosing her. Once i dreams we were at school, but i was huge, like the school in the Harry Potter movie. i met her upstairs and we gave eachother a hug. I saw the security guard standing behind her giving us an evil stare, but I just smiled and kissed her right in front of him. We walked past us in disqust and mumbled that we were gross and are going to burn in hell. The bell rang and she walked down 5 escalators to get to her calss. I could see him following her so I rushed downstairs to protect her. He wiped out a gun and started shooting at me. I pulled a clothing rack in fron of me to protect myself, but there were holes in it and the bullets went through, piercing my leg, arms, and chest. The police showed up at the school and told him to drop his weapon. He put his gun down but then dunked my head into a janitors bucket filled with water, and tried to drown me. (the thing that makes this dream one of the worst that I had was that i could feel the pain in my dream. I could feel the bullet wounds, and I could feel my chest tighten as i struggle for air while being held under water) One of the officers shot him, giving me time to run outside and hide. I remember running for a long time in a huge field that didnt seem to end. I was jumping high fences and huge buildings. Then i got to the back of the school where everyone was hanging out. I got this feeling to go to the bathroom, and when i got there my girlfriend was waiting for me. I smiled with relief that she was ok and tried to hug her, but she quickly pulled away and whiapered, "He's watching us." she took my hand and we went into the restroom where she gave me the deepest hug. I heard something come from one of the stalls and i told her to hide, pushing her into one. I hid in the other. I see the security guard, only now he's a monster and he pops out of the stall and heads for the one that she is in. i start making a lot of noise so he'll notice me and wont hurt her. He starts stabbing me. i cover my face with my arms and he is stabbing them. i could feel the knife going into my flesh, scraping against my bones. i could feel every caut, i could feel his rage. i eventually ran out of the room, making sure that he would follow me. when he did i kept running, hoping she would get away and get some help. he followed me into the forest, stabbing me as i ran. i fell over a root and i lay there helpless as he continully stabs me to death. The entire time, all i can think of is finding her.

it was horrible. i didn't sleep for the next 3 days and avoided the security guard at my school (the same one in my dream) for months. i ended up walking my girl home and making sure she was safe, i even talked to her on the phone all night until she fell asleep. even if we said nothing and all i heard was her breathing, i wanted to make sure she was sfae. this went on for at least a month.

Answer 10

My worst nightmare has always been about nuclear war and surviving it.

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