Let me just start this with saying "I was 17 before I ever saw the Exorcist, though not scary in the least, so outside influence wasn't a factor at the age of seven."
Skipping past the blah and to the n m... to me it was like I had woke up,got out of bed, went downstairs to use the restroom cause it was hurting I had to go so bad. My vision blurry, and extremely thirsty, I began to relieve myself and instantly was met with a explosion of pain that completely came over my entire body, I was crying and screaming, my urine was blood and so was my tears. My skin felt like it was on fire and all I could think is where is everybody, this hurts so bad I hafta make it stop. So somehow with my hand I smashed the toilet and grabbed a piece of porcelain and slashed at my skin. The more I bled the thirstier I got. I screamed as my skin came off in large and small chunks and tore at it insatiably. The burn came over me again this time through me out and of me and I thought my very insides had somehow exploded,for lack of a better word. I dug my hands into the plaster walls let out a silent scream and felt my muscles snap and my bones break under this crushing burn that came over me. The whole process destroyed the bathroom and still no one to come see what was going on. My eyes now possessed the burn from within me and was pain beyond any words I could ever know. The heat literally engoulghed the rest of the house to nearly instant ashes. I stood in a molten pool of cement that used to be my basement no longer with the vision to see this new form that has become me, but only to see that which bleeds. All around me the trees bled, the grass bled, and the ground was bleeding too. There were so many different shades of it everywhere, and when I tried to cry I laughed,and when I tried to scream against it my voice was replaced with low growls to a hollow lone scream of sorts towards the sky, as if to somebody directly above me. The burn had moved to my ears and the ability to hear all life seemed possible all at once. All things seemed to tremble in anticipation of what hit me next. Thirst beyond all reckoning for the shades about me and all beyond. As I moved forward it seemed as if I moved in all directions at once but did not express effort because of it, it seemed as natural as the breaths I took moments before all this occured. My mouth spoke something in the form of light but my thoughts were of what I meant, I was hunting the earth, and the earth knew I was. Some people seen me coming at their last moments, others knew no warning. Few were the ones who could hear the earths pleas, and even fewer were they now. I tried all I could to resist, only to feel this inside me root it's self deeper into me like barbs. Before me, off in the distance, appears a single tree that has not fell when all else around is decimated. A very large tree covered in the most awful of thorns and such and as I approach the thirst subsides alittle. Enough to take notice and it continues the closer I get to this "thorn" tree. It's like I tricked myself into thinking I'll go over to destroy it for sure, so that way I could wrap myself around it if not to save myself, to save what was left of everything else. I could feel the barbs enclose through me and around me and I realized again I was flesh and I could feel it tearing and hear it popping. Finally with all my writhing I felt a slam to my head and was instantly woken up. Here is some needed info, in my room as a child I had a stuffed animal tree which was a post that went from floor to ceiling that had hooks in it to hold the stuffed animals and I was stuck at the top near the ceiling. The popping noises were the hooks piercing me on my ascent up and in holding on I had worked them into me pretty good. Needless to say that I lost my stuffed animal tree after that. As for no one being around I guess the whole family was there to witness and was beyond horrified so it sorta slowed down the process of what to do. Of course this is the short undetailed version of what I will never forget in a million lifetimes. An average family who know and mingle with average folk who just had this very beyond average kid. Sorry if I mortified anyone but you asked.
2007-07-18 10:07:11
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answered by Ellixxer 2
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That something bad will happen to my husband or kids.
What I really hate are daydreams, I'm kind of the spacey, ocd type so I can get lost in thought pretty easy & my daydream can seem almost real for a second until I snap myself out of it.
When I was a child I was in another world half the time, now that I'm an adult it's become easier to focus because I've got my two year old screaming in my face to keep me going, lol.
2007-07-18 05:24:39
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answered by Anonymous
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scariest nightmare I had was a recurring one in which I was a little girl (about nine), and I woke up during the night. I heard noises and screaming, and climbed up three flights of stairs. When l got to the top, there was a room straight in front of the stairs, and l went thru the door. inside the room were my parents (not in real life), lying in bed covered in blood and chopped up. l looked around and saw a man in the corner of the room holding an axe! then when the man saw me he came after me and .... too scary to tell. l never forgot this dream, and had it for about five years on and off.
scariest dream you can imagine is getting you're parents killed
2007-07-18 05:40:43
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answered by Anonymous
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I was attacked and almost murdered in real life by some white guy. Well, after the attack I suffered from PTSD and one of the symptoms is having nightmares. I had one of him coming through my window attacking me, but here is the kicker....when I woke up I didn't know if it had happened or not. I really had to wake someone up and ask if they heard me screaming or if they saw him. I had nightmares before but never had one where I woke up and didn't know if it actually occured or not. Now, that is very scrary.
2007-07-18 04:56:08
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answered by l'il mama 5
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i've got had relatively undesirable ones before. I had a dream that a killer clown became stalking me. i don't bear in innovations all of it yet I bear in innovations the ending. i became at like a bridge at a dock (you recognize the place the boats are and stuff) and that i got here to a lifeless end. The clown became chasing me from at the back of with a knife and that i had to bounce into the water. i don't understand if I did inspite of the indisputable fact that 'reason I awakened before I observed the ending. and that i had a dream the place there became a rapist in my domicile. certainly i became living in a mansion and it became all darkish. no person became there yet me and him...=| i've got not had a nightmare in a whilst inspite of the indisputable fact that..
2016-09-30 06:21:29
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answered by ? 4
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I had a dream I was working in a hotel and went to change into my uniform. When I came out there was a man with a gun, pointed at the other clerks head...when he saw me he said, lets play russian roulette with you and him...so he took the man first and clicked 3 times, nothing...then he took me and put me on the floor with my hands behind my back and I heard the gun, click 2 times and then boom...and everything went black. I had the hardest time waking up too.
2007-07-18 04:54:10
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answered by Jill S 2
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every so often i get deja vu... first a dream.. then the reality.. maybe its coincidence..
once I dreamt I was no longer here and saw how it happened. (not going into details as kids might be reading this)
did give me a fright though.
on a funnier note i sleep walk rarely .. once that almost got me into a lot of trouble. I was away and almost walked out of the hotel room only wearing a smile, thankfully my girlfriend at the time stopped me.
2007-07-18 04:52:38
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answered by junglejungle 7
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Being gang raped by the Devil and his demons while my ex-husband looks on and laughs. I have this nightmare a lot. It's in full colour and full sensorama, I wake up feeling violated. It feels so real.
well, you did ask.
2007-07-18 06:35:45
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answered by . 6
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do you mean this literally, as opposed to a dream?
if its a nightmare, i dreamt that i was being chased by a fat greasy haired woman yielding a large knife about to stab me, i ran off but she kept on coming, woke when she was about to get me, but her face haunts me still. And it wasn't after watching a scary movie!
2007-07-18 04:53:24
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answered by Anonymous
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The repeated one I have about licking out Blanche from Coronation Street.
2007-07-18 04:49:21
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answered by Pycroft! 1
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getting food poisoning from dodgy fried chicken sold by a pervy old man who looks like he belongs on a werthers commercial
2007-07-18 04:49:32
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answered by Anonymous
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