What was your worst nightmare??

Worst?
I have a lot of nightmares... I'm not sure I can say which is the worst. I can tell wewe one I have had a couple of times.

From what I can remember, everything was dark and filled with fog. I couldn't see anything and I was alone. I wandered for what seemed like forever.
Everywhere I went was empty. I just stood alone in the dark.
...And... I know it was like that for a while.
I think that is the whole nightmare.
My memory is wacked.

When I was 3, I had a reoccurring nightmare about taking a tour in an old fashioned prison, the kind of prison that wewe usually think of with the bars and the cramped together spaces and the chains and such. But I was distracted kwa a certain cell, it seemed to call for me, and I stopped in front of it as the rest of the tour group went ahead. And slowly, the background faded into a swirling abyss of black and red, similar to the cover of Evanescence's origin album, until the only things left were me, the bars of the cell, and the things in that cell. No walls, no other people, nothing. But suddenly, an apparition appeared on the other side of the bars, holding a tin cup. He pointed to the left side of my chest and beckoned to it, and I shook my head. He repeated the motion and I, again, shook my head. He made the gesture again, but this time, my moyo and my soul flew from my chest and into his hand. He placed my moyo and soul into this cup, took a slip, and disappeared. I collapsed onto the floor in that place and bled to a degree that would have led to death in reality, but I didn't die. I couldn't die. I laid there for the rest of eternity, unable to songesha until I woke up.


That isn't really the worst as I have nightmares all the time, but it's certainly the most memorable and inspirational I've had.

LOL it was really weird.

Basically I was being haunted kwa this thing so every siku for a week a dead body would pop up out of nowhere. Like the first siku it was just a dead body, sekunde siku it had its skin ripped off, third siku all of the organs were gone, wewe know where I'm going with this. And the bodies were always one of my friends. And they would come when I least expected. And on the eight day, I woke up and everything was that sepia-ish tone, like black and gray and brown, and all scratchy like an old photograph. The only color was me (which was slightly faded) and red blood, and every time I turned around there was a decayed body.

It scared the absolute living SHIT out of me when I woke up.

I had night terrors at ages 7-10 but those don't really count.

Well... I like nightmares, so....



But i'll give it a shot.

I was at a cabin, kibanda in the woods with my family. There were actually two cabins. One was for the kids and teens to sleep in, and one was for the adults. Well I woke up in the middle of the night and my little sister and cousin were missing, so I went outside to tafuta for them. We were surrounded kwa woods and I thought I saw a shadow run through them. I went to go talk to my parents and my aunt and uncle so we could go look for them, but they were missing too. All of a sudden I heard this loud screeching sound coming from the woods. Being the stupid person I am I ran towards it, and found one of those slaughter houses (you know, the ones that kill pigs and chickens and stuff?) So I crept inside and hid behind some boxes. I peered behind my hiding spot and saw this guy with a mask and a chainsaw. He was leaning over a meza, jedwali with the adults chained to it. Behind him were these net-like bags hanging from the ceiling with my cousin's and sister's dismembered bodies stuffed inside. So basically, the killer did the same thing to the adults, and I accidentily knocked over one of the boxes. The killer saw me, and chased me through the woods. I tripped and fell in the river and drown to death.


And after that dream, I woke up laughing.




Am I crazy, au what?

Hmm... That's a difficult one... There have been plenty of nightmares throughout my life, but I can barely remember them after some time.

The scariest -- when I was little -- would be the dreams where I was falling off a cliff.

The last one I had (or could remember, anyway) was when I was being chased kwa someone; he was trying to shoot me. o__o Either he killed some of my family members, au they ran off. I'm really not sure of what happened to them. >_> When I woke up, though, I was shaking.

...And then there was that dream where I saw one of my relatives on fire... D|

I'm completely normal.

Probably the nightmare I had of Justin Bieber moving into my house and having concerts in my backyard.

Well, I can't quite recall... but the latest one has been a rather recurring one of me in a strange world with nothing but the clothes on my back and a sword. Then this person that I could not see kept attacking me until I died. It was like a video game... I get a little further into it each time I had the dream. zaidi recently I escaped the attacks and found two other people, but I woke up before anything else.

My worst nightmare would probably be the one where the guy of my dreams gets hit kwa a truck & dies. Then I go to his funeral and... well that scene just kept playing over and over and over again. It was horriable!

being chased kwa giant pirates through a swap city in the middle of a typhoon (and the pirates had papa teeth)

I had a nightmare a few months zamani that my grandma came back to life and moved in with me, my mom, and my brother, but my dad disappeared and my uncle and cat died. I woke up in tears.

Then I had a nightmare 6 au 7 years zamani where I was at church and this weird woman took me and was going to be my mother and I was crying and screaming.

Never really had a scary nightmare this is zaidi funny au retarted......


When I was like 8 au 9 I had a dream that my mattress was like one of those things from mario called wonps and it kept trying to smash me then I randomly got a mario hat and killed him =p


And when I was.7 au 8......or 9 I had a dream that the dude from scream was chasing me but everytime I would look back he would have something different in his hand first a kisu then a sword then a freakin balloon then a shoe and just kept gettin bila mpangilio things..yea

A couple years ago, I'd had this horribly mind-abusing dream that still makes me shake every time I think of it.
I'd been walking nyumbani from my friend, Caity's, house, and it was probably nine au ten at night, so it was foggy and black out like it always is in my neighborhood.
I had reached my mailbox when suddenly I saw this little boy crouching and hiding underneath it. He looked about four au five, and he was shaking like he'd just seen a ghost. I knelt inayofuata to him and put my hand on his shoulder to ask if he was alright, and he suddenly jumped, screaming and trying to jump away from me.
He stopped screaming when he realized it was just me, and when I got a good look at him, he looked exactly like this poor little redheaded sixth grader on my bus that was picked on all the time.
He clung to my arm and started crying, because he alisema there was a big man that had been following him and that he had gotten Lost running away from him. So I pick him up and try to calm him down, walking across the mitaani, mtaa to get to my house and promising that I'd find his mommy the inayofuata morning.
Out of nowhere, a van came screeching down the street, and the boy started screaming and saying "That's the man, that's the bad man, get him away!"
He was coming at my house really quickly, so I put him down and tell him to run to my house and go inside as quickly as possible, and before I can say anything else, he runs to the house, and the van hits me dead on.
The scary part is that I never went unconscious. I saw the huge man tower over me when he stopped his car, and he hauled me over his shoulder and tossed me into his truck.
I don't remember crying that hard before the inayofuata morning...Fuck, I hate nightmares.

Probably the one that involved tripping over my inayopendelewa actress's corpse which was on fire.

My worst?
Umm i have had loads.
I dreamed my mum was dying!:S
I dreamed that mark salling went to jail!:(
I dreamed that i was gettting chased kwa monsters!
And loads more..

Too many...

I died.

NIGHTMARE MOON >:D

...but really the worst dream i ever had was

I was walking in a Japanese garden, when i heard a demonic noise...then, a demon child, wewe know the one with black hair over her face with the ratty white dress, She kept stabbing me, but i wasn't moving, i didn't feel any pain, she just kept on stabbing, so. much. stabbing. Dx, but i wouldn't die, so i was a sad panda, and got bored, then i woke up :|