What is the worst nightmare you ever had?
The most vivid one I can remember was when I was in 1st grade I think. Still really young.
>Crawling around in vents
>kinda like MSG1 after you leaving the beginning area where you get the pistol in the truck.
>There's a register in vent with a laptop next to it
>Starter doing cool hacker stuff on laptop
>This section repeats for what seems like ever
>Look down through vent
>Plain concrete room, hexagon in shape
>There are hallways in the middle of each wall of the room
>My mom is strapped nude to a cold metal table
>six insane murder clowns come out of each hallway
>They slice her up like a cake and eat her
>This repeats again and again
>Wake up
>It's just a dream
>Go back to sleep
>Dream begins again
I will always remember that night.
A swan flew toward my face and woke me up in a screaming fit, but then I went back to sleep and it was fine. I don't get bad dreams.
>>25020538
I've been trying to stop drinking, I get nightmares every night.
>be outside in my backyard
>my 4th grade teacher comes out of my house(i was in 6th at the time)
>she's cupping her hands
>opens hands, some horrible flying bug comes out
>chases me out of backyard into the driveway
>i run down some stairs to get out of the driveway area to the street
>i turn around, the bug stabs me in the stomach with its huge proboscis
i woke up with a scream while clutching my stomach. she was a horrible bitch of a woman who made school hell for me, and i hated bugs, so naturally it was only a matter of time before both occurred.
>>25020481
I seriously don't remember a single one
I guess I never have any or I don't care enough about them to remember
Fuck I don't even know, but I had reoccuring nightmares as a kid.
One had my dad being a kind of train..monster or whatever, grabbing me with its jaws and carrying me to the core of the earth to die or some shit.
The other was taking a stroll with my parents but at the end of the path was always the same monster waiting to kill them both or something.
I don't remember most of it. The parts that I do remember aren't really that scary, so I must have forgotten the parts that had me shitting myself.
I was working in some sort of packaging plant which handled everything from chickens swinging on meat hooks to car stereo systems. I think the dream took place sometime in the late 80s or early 90s. I met a few co-workers at the beginning of the dream and chummed it up. Then I moved to another room. Most of the dream consisted of a series of puzzles which involved moving boxes around in low lighting in total silence. The room had the style of a parking garage, and was totally enclosed with no exits. It was a little cold. After solving the puzzles, I would go to the center of the room, pull a thin blanket over myself and fall asleep on a damp metal sheet on the floor. When I awoke a moment later, the boxes around me would all be rearranged and I would have to solve another, more difficult puzzle that involved moving more crates around.
Another dream I had is a close contender. After a pretty bland dream about driving around the suburb I'd never been to in a van with people I didn't know to visit a restaurant, I was suddenly woken by my phone ringing underneath a pile of clothes beside my bed. The sun was just starting to come out. I rarely get phone calls, so I was double surprised that I would get one this early in the morning. It was my mom, and she was screaming about some sort of (seemingly fatal) "housing" accident my brother had been in. I don't really know what happened after that, but half an hour later I was staring at the ceiling at work. The transition from nightmare to reality was totally seamless, unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. I even called home for the first time in months to make sure that it was really a dream.
