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Worst Nightmare Ever
Worst nightmare in the fucking world last night.
I meet this guy. Last day of highschool it seems. He's mexican, i'm white, (in my town they don't mix... :( ) but the power of marijuana makes us friends anyways. I'm at his house, getting food, when I find this huge bag of trainwreck weed in his fridge. *flash* Suddenly instead I'm friends with his father, or maybe an older version with him. He's emotional, so we decide to go out drinking/smoking. He offers me a beer. *flash* 8 hours later, apparently I smoked and drank so much after he offered me that beer, I lost all memory of the experience afterwards.
*flash*
I'm on this train a bunch of people, they belong to some church and they're letting me come along... For some reason they're all laying down/cuddling with their significant other... one girl starts acting wierd and I lock her in another room... Then I find the body of my friend in another room... Freak out... I run to tell everyone else, but find them all slaughtered, and the face of the girl locked in the other room is stuck in a grin, staring at me...
*flash*.
I'm young again. A kid. The latino adult in the first dream sort of morphs into the latino father of one of my only childhood friends. But the pot in the refridgerator remains. I go over to their house. And I start to freak out now, because the same thing happens as on the train. They all end up dead. I suspect I have some kind of memory or personality disorder that makes me forget my crime. I fear the mere presence of myself is the presence of a murdering monster.
I open the refridgerator for the pot, hoping to try to forget everything that just happened. It's not there.
I ride my childhood bike home as fast as possible in the darkness. I try to explain the situation to my father, who looks really old, i don't really remember him as he looked like in my teen years. But he just smiles and opens the door when someone knocks...
Also, late at night, in the first dream, I remember being half-awake, half-asleep, and calling out "But he's my friend!!!" and then... "MY FRIEND!!!!"
sort of angrily...
So what's your worst nightmare? Doesn't have to be the most terrifying in the real world, just that it affected you the most.
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Worst Nightmare Ever
Well I've been dry the past week and as always, the dreams come full force. I've had two pretty bad ones that I can remember fully, in one I was at a party with my old girlfriend and she left me and hooked up with a friend and then everyone left the party and ditched me to go party somewhere else. I got wicked pissed and just felt so bad that my gf left me and my best buds ditched me then I woke up. Not so scary but it still felt shitty. Then in another one I got arrested for having a warrant out for my arrest and then I escaped and ran from the cops and woke up once they caught me again and beat me down.
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Worst Nightmare Ever
i think the worst part of that nightmare is that you opened the fridge, and the pot was gone...
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Worst Nightmare Ever
ive had alot recently that arent rlly nightmares but have made me very sad for that morning and much of the afternoon
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Worst Nightmare Ever
shit i wish i still dreamed
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Worst Nightmare Ever
one time i woke up to find my arm was completely numb. no blood in it at all, i couldnt move it or anything it was fucked up. i thought i had a seizure or something. but 2 or 3 minutes later and it was good as new.
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Worst Nightmare Ever
OH MY FUCKING GOD THE WEED WAS GONE : (((
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Worst Nightmare Ever
Last weekend I had a nightmare where one of my good friends had sex 3 times with a girl i liked, even though he knew I liked her... ..... o wait a minute that wasn't a dream at all.... shit that really sucks
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Worst Nightmare Ever
I had a half awake half asleap night meer about my family finding my stash and explaing in detail about where it is...
I was in the lving room sleeping when they were watchign TV to so I reallly hope I didn tsay anything that might lead them to find it adn turn my dream into a reality.
When Im high and sleeping I have really nice dreams. They really are an experiance and can teach us a lot I think.