This is a thread where you can share whatever you brain comes up with when you are asleep. Even the ones your brain decides āoh man, this story I made is scary. Time to be scared!ā AKA: nightmares.
Here was the most recent one (Iām gonna be little vague about this one)
For some background to have this dream make more sense:
So, my ex is psychotic. He would often express his thoughts of harming people and taking the lives of others. He found my house a day after I told him the town I was in and was oddly excited about. Even though we are on quite literally polar opposites of the planet, nothing is stopping him from convincing his mother to fly out of Australia and to Alaska, especially since they are fairly well off and can take vacations.
So, now you have a little info, this nightmare will make sense.
I was hanging out in my room when I heard a knock. I go and answer since no one else was home. The peephole is foggy, so I answer the door and there he is. I notice he has a knife. I try to slam the door shut but he barges in. I start running away and he follows, trying to āangrily poke meā (iykwim) and my house has an upstairs area for some reason, and I bolt up there. He is lost in the halls now, calling for me to come and ātalkā to him. āLee, come out, come out, wherever you areā¦ā He said as he walked through the hallway. He tried entering my room but it was locked. He swore and noticed the upstairs area, and he went up there. He noticed the bathroom door was shut and so, he broke down the door. āI know youāre in here.ā He said, chuckling. He slowly opened the shower curtains and saw I wasnāt there. āWhat the f-ā and before he could finish his sentence, he was tackled by a police dog. Then, as he was being dragged by Cupcake the German shepherd, a police officer walked up to me, told me I looked like āa disfigured turkeyā and I woke up.
I am kinda nervous that the slimeball (my ex) will find me and harm or even end me. But then I realize āoh yeah, we have a bunch of weapons lying around, and even then, heās 5ā1ā and scrawny. Iām like 5ā7ā and built like a brick.ā So Iām not super worried.
My absolute favorite dream:
Rico was the size of a quetzalcoatlus and he had a saddle on (think ARK Survival Evolved, Argentavis saddle)
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And we were flying around, people becoming horrified by the giant bird the size of an airplane flying about. Then, I landed Rico in the petco parking lot people were staring at us. I grabbed a pickle and I threw it at the petco, shouting āYOUR MOTHERS ARE ALL ALPACAS YOU SLIMY ANIMAL ABUSERS!ā The manager and CEO come out looking like the typical bad guy who is rich in a movie and they are also terrified of the giant cockatiel being ridden like a horse by some random teen. āWho tf are you?ā The manager asks. āMe? My name? Nah, why do you allow animal cruelty?ā I asked. āBecause we want money, duhhh.ā The manager said. I whistled to Rico as a command to grab the evil manager, and so Rico did, and we flew off with the manager in Ricoās talons, āDO YOU
KNOW WHO I AM?!ā āEXCUSE ME!!! PUT ME DOWN!ā āHEY!!!! ARE YOU LISTENING?! PUT ME DOWN, NOW!ā He demanded but rico and I only laughed. We set him into a jail cell, and Rico flew off with me clinging to the saddle and we went to a coffee shop. He got a muffin and I got a slice of kiwi pizza. Then I woke up.
So, what are your dreams?