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THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: ash

In my nightmare I'm up at my church camp(which is where me and my friend know each other from her name is violet) and me and one of my other friends, laura, are walking towards the chapel from her house and we see this big semi truck and we go to the back of the truck(where the doors open to let you unload things) cause there's a group of ppl there...well beside the truck there's a silver body bag and someone unzips it and says "it's violet any one wanna see what she looks like" and then they take her outta the bag and someone yells "oh grosse put her back in, her body's cut up into different peices!" and then someone puts her back in and then every1 leaves and i'm sitting on the ground on my knees crying my eyes out and someone(i think my mom) comes up to me and says "now what are you going to do next summer since she's dead" and i woke up at that point and was crying and had to think for awhile whether she was still alive or if she had died at the end of the summer...and i don't know, i live in ga and she lives in california so i never get to talk to her and in the back of my mind i have to keep telling myself she's alive b/c the dream was so real i feel like she's dead...and i REALLY badly want to know why i would have a horrible dream like that!!

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: JB

I am now almost fifteen and when I was four, over at my grandmother's for the night, I had a dream in which I was laying on a table in the front room to my grandmother's house which is like a living room, I was flourescent, I looked like an alien and seemed to be inside of some inclosure, like a clear coffin, the sad part is that there was a lady speaking at she said that I would die of HIV. It is especially alarming that this DIRECT warning would happen while I was four, especially because I consider myself bisexual, and I think that the flourescense may have something to do with my internet addiction, or a "gay" club. This dream has haunted me for a very long time. I also had several dreams thoughout my chilhood of dogs that chased me. There was this one that was especially bad. He looked sort of like the Goofy cartoon, but he walked around like a human in a dog costume, and had the face of a lion. Everytime he would get after me I would hide under my parents bed ( in my dream) but he would always find me and charm me (he would ROAR very loudly) and would spin these colors around in my face. I had these dreams from around age 4- the fifth grade. The last dream I had of the walking dog was in fifth grade. And he was tricking everyone to follow him with these toys on the playground, but I accidentally took a toy and he did the charming thing to me again. I also had dreams of dogs behind my other grandmothers house that were evil. And I had many dreams of satan chasing me. One time, Satan resembled my father very closely. I can still remember these dreams many years later. I also had dreams of floating, I would think of floating, then I would float, I even thought I was doing it in the real world, and truly I believe i WS doing it in the real world... HAS ANYONE HAD Dreams Like These? What do they mean!?

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: D

My parents told me that when I was very young they both had the same dream one night. At the same time. They both woke up and described the same dream. They were both there. They were standing on the edge of a cliff bver the ocean. They even both describe a bird that flew over them. They woke up at the exact same moment and could both recall every detail. They said they were a little freaked out when they first woke up, but then they were kind of amazed at what happened. I think its unbelieveable, but they swear up and down that its true.

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Leah

Recently, I have been having very vivid nightmares. They're usually not gory or bloody, but they bother me a lot. I had a dream that I had AIDS, and that I was pregnant. I was horrified. I thought, I'm not ready to have a baby period, let alone a baby that is HIV positive. How I had gotten in this situation was not clear in the dream (i.e. rape or consensual sex), but I felt the worst guilt and dread I have ever felt in my life. It was like there was a hundred pound brick that exploded in my chest and I almost collapsed from the impact, but I was in shock and couldn't move. This was the worst of the recent dreams I had. Usually they're just so eerie and bizarre, sort of like a David Lynch film, but disturbing for a personal reason. After I wake up from these dreams I cannot sleep for the rest of the night.

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Leah

Hi guys, I apologize for double posting, but I wanted to post last night's dream. My boyfriend and I were living in a HUGE house with tons of big, open rooms full of antique couches and other furniture. I came home one day to discover that there were hundreds of cats roaming the house! Long hair, short hair, kittens, older cats, all colors, just tons and tons of cats. I was slightly surprised. I started to lean down to pet one of them, and she tried to jump onto my arm withher claws and climb up. Other cats started doing that, too. I found my boyfriend and he said that he had brought them home from the humane society because they were going to put them all the cats and most of the fish to sleep, and he wanted to save them. I looked around and realized that there were a lot of people at the house, including my parents. My mom came up to me and said, "You might want to be nice to Dad because he was nice enough to help carry the cats in, and he got scratched." Then the scene changed to a sort of museum, but it was really bright and open, and some rooms only had three walls, with one side just leading directly outside. We were there on a field trip to learn Spanish. The object of the activity was basically to solve this "mystery", but we had no clue what we were supposed to solve, and we could only speak in Spanish. I should point out that I can speak a little Spanish, but I'm not fluent. There were a lot of "stations" or exhibits all around, and we were supposed to just wander around and try to figure out the mystery. I walked in late and went up to the first "station" that was nearest to me. I was looking at the pictures and trying to read the Spanish directions. I don't remember anything about them. This guy Brian from school walked up to me and started talking to me what was supposed to be Spanish but didn't sound like it. Then I looked at the wall again and one of the directions said "Make sonething up." I laughed at Brian and we started walking somewhere else. We walked over to a snow covered hill where a few people were riding down the hill on sleds. Some of my grade school friends were there, Mary, Vicki, Chrissy and Dana. I walked over and joined them. We were all standing by a small rectangular pool, which was about 10 by 10 feet but pretty deep. Suddenly Chrissy dove right in, head first, without using her hands. My other friends started cracking up. Then Dana jumped in. I suddenly realized that they were wearing bathing suits, but I didn't have one. Mary and Vicki started taking their clothes off. Once they were naked they jumped into the pool. The other people standing around didn't really react. I then remembered that I was wearing three shirts. I took off my gray shirt, and then my green one. The one that was left was a red tank top. Then I threw my other two shirts over by Dana's bag, but they fell into some other bag. I yelled over to a stranger to please take my shirts and put them into the other bag. There were about a hundred shirts in the bag, one of which was a Linkin Park shirt. They finally found mine, which had somehow gotten to the bottom of the pile, and put them into the bag. Then I took off the rest of my clothes and got into the pool, which had turned into a white bathtub. Mary and Vicki and I started acting really sexual and rubbing up against each other. Then Mary told me that she was bisexual and she wanted to be my girlfriend. Then I was in a small store with my boyfriend. I walked to the back, and on a brown shelf there was a small tub of very finely ground pink glitter. It said "Madonna" on the outside. I looked at hte price and it was $59.95. I was disappointed because I had wanted to buy it for my boyfriend. Instead, I opened it, took some of it, and put it in my pocket. Kind of strange. I just read somewhere that cats in dreams represent independence or a desire to be free. I don't know about the rest, though.

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Angel

My mother has been having the same dream for twenty years now. We have moved around alot and this dream only takes place when she is in the room by herself. At first she remember a soft but loud humging noise that surrounds the room. Then she can feel something in there with her but she can't see it. It pins her to the bed but not like if someone was on top of her. Her whole body is being pressed down. But she can't speck, breath, or move. Only look around her dark room for it as she notices everything in the room is exactlly the way she left it. At first when she had it she couldn't fight it off, but now she can... takes a minute or two though. It scares me because I'm in the house while it happens. And another thing... she's had them ever since she was pregnant with my brother. I wish I could tell her what happening to her...

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Otacon

I actually have several stories on dreams, but thought this one was the weirdest, though it's a bit outdated from the recent events in my life where these weird and different type of dreams originate from, but this is defintely the most interesting. I guess a little background information is nessecary before you understand it's contents though, so I'll start with a brief summary. Basiclly, the shortest way to explain it is one of my good friends was going to spend summer in Florida, but that summer became the entire year, and I went through my first year in High School without her. She comes back a year later, and decides to sit with me in Bio cause in her words I was "The coolest one there". I'm sure you can see where I'm going with this, but basiclly, I fall for her. Now later, she knew, but we never talked about it (I never told her myself, mind you)and carried on as normal, and the pressure was really getting to me naturally. Well, one time I went to bed (I can't explain what happened before that, which I'll get to in a minute) and had a dream... Where I woke up, and went on with the day as normal. Everything was the same, and detailed to a point of reality. Even the bus trip to school, every turn, every house past, every small detail were exactly how they are in real life. I can't recall much of the dream anymore, since like in most dreams it just slipped from memory as time passed on, but I remember everything was right... I was living a real day of school, and I don't remember what, but somehow I pissed off the girl I mentioned seriously. By the time it came to Bio (Which was my last class back then, last year.) she stopped at are normal workstation, looked at me, and started to walk off. I got up and said "Wait", put my hand on her shoulder... and it felt real. I could feel the fabric of her shirt, the warmth of her body... and I could also see the expression on her face which obviously wasn't good. She shrugged my hand off her shoulder, and walked off. After that, I just stopped listening to everything around me. I put my head down on the top of my station, feeling sorry for myself, and what I done (Whatever it was, I can't remember anymore), and then the day ended, I got on the bus, again, everything was exactly how it should. I walked into my room, sighed deeply.I sat down in my chair, and I rested my head backwards, felt some tears on my eyes... and I lifted my head up, and it was dark; I was in my bed again. But the thing was, the tear on my cheek was still there, and I didn't know how I had gotten on my bed, Nor did I know why it was dark all of a sudden. I got up, and started walking dillusionally, trying to understand what had happened... Then it occured to me, I remembered I turned my TV off yesterday, and went to bed... But that's all I remembered. IT occured to me that the entire thing, where I screwed up, was a dream... But that dream replaced my reality... I don't know if you understand, but I couldn't remember ANYTHING of the previous day, except that I went to bed. Not only that, but everything about the dream was right, like I said. It was almost as if, It was the dream that was the real day, and the "real" yesterday never existed, as I couldn't remember a thing about it anymore. And I know most people have had dreams they could swear were real, but it was like this WAS real. The only proof I have that it wasn't, was the fact the events in it never happened. Other then that, everything else would tell me it was real. I know it's hard to understand, but I tried to explain it the best way I could. But this dream is outdated, being it deals with problems frm the past, and I have had some strange dreams dealing with the recent events in my life (About all I dream about anymore), but none of them were like this, and I thought this one was pretty interesting compared to the others... I also have never heard of anyone experiencing anythign like this, and I wanted to see if there's anyone who could relate. Anyway, I have more stories, but they can wait til later, I'm tired, and I'm hoping to have another dream so I can analyze it.

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Jade

Okay, I am in a tall building and I am looking at wedding dresses. My mom and a few friends are in the room also. I go to try one on. I come back and see my friends leaving. My mom says we have to hurry or we'll be late. We discover a dress missing, but find it shoved in a nearby low cabinet. One of my froends had put it there. Then I am suddenly at what appears to be a party in a church's reception hall (but not a party for me, as I would think) Nobody knows I am getting married. Then a man from My church (in real life) who had been fixing a car or something comes in and starts talking to me. Then he does something and gets either grease or oil on my hands. I become hysterical, saying, "Why did you do that? How am I going to get this off in time?" He asks what I am talking about, and I just say "never mind" and go to find my mom. I tell and show her what happened andn she sends me to wash it off. Then, I am suddenly in My church sanctuary in a church service. There is a Big crowd. I get up and start to walk to the door because I think the service is over when a lady (whom i don't know)is a the pulpit, making an announcement. She announces that I am getting married. she calls both me and my father up to the front (so she can introduce us to the many guests at church.) (BY THE WAY, I DO NOT KNOW WHO THE PERSON I AM MARRYING IS. He is never seen or his name spoken. I don't even hear him talk.) Everyone is clapping. I look in the front pew and see my best friend, Kathleen, clapping and smiling and generally excited and enthusiastic. Then I see Jacob (who at the time of the dream, I had A HUGE crush on. He however, liked Kathleen) sitting beside Kathleen crying! I come out of my happiness and begin to frown. then, i woke up. Please explain this to me!!!! It has been driving me crazy for weeks.

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Anonymous

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: shadow

true story when i was about 13 or 14 years old. I went to bed and started dreaming that i was looking around an apartment it was freshly painted and there were no handles on any of the doors.. I took a look out the front window and saw a familer intersection but I didnt know where it was. we opened the laundry closet and laying on the shelves were three naked boys they were all dead. the next day I told my family about my dream. Later on in the day me and my dad were driving past an apartment building there were all these squad cars there I said to my dad I bet that they found those three boys that were missing.. sure enough the next day in the newspaper they found them just the way I told you and them. the intersection that I saw was the intersection of the street that me and my family moved onto when we first moved into the city..

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Cindy

Okay, I had this freaky dream two nights ago. After sixth period ended, I walked out and I saw bloody footprints on the floor. They looked like tennis shoe prints. So I followed the tracks down the hall. When I stopped, there was this man levitating far from me. He opened his third eye and told me to look down. I lifted up my foot and I realized that those were my footprints! The next thing I knew, I found myself holding my best friend Lizzie's head! I screamed and dropped her head and that's when I woke up. What is this dream telling me?

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Anonymous

My nightmare was about me and Vlad the Impaler. Well i just got to Hunedora castle. Well i didnt know where i was. I fell into the heart of Hunedora. I looked out the front castle. Then i saw the 30,000 people that Vlad[dracula] impaled. Then i saw Vlad come out of no where he said your the last to go. I ran and i ran until i tripped over a cobblestone. Then he took out his evil dragon medallion but then i saw his long, skinny,pale,and long fingernailed hands. Now he took out his sword raised it high above his head but i kicked him in his shin. Then i started running down the stairs.I already ran down three flights of stairs. I ran all the way down to the dungeon.I saw all the dead bodies of the innocent people that Vlad had impaled.Some were decapitated,others were either beat to death or strangled. Then Vlad found me now I was near my fate. My heart started pounding in my chest.Vlad now beat me almost to death.Then he got his sword out once again and decapitated me. What is this dream telling me?

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: yinyang

I had these three dreams within a few days of each other. My mom held up two black credit cards and asked me why I had two and said I should get rid of one of them so I dont have to pay double interest. Two days later I dreamed my mom was holding up two white napkins and she said look they dont even have any grease on them, so I was happy. Then I had a dream I walked into a room and began to clear the crumbs off a big wooden table when I man in uniform came in and said I dont know what you are doing here but Im here to do a job. I think these three dreams have to do with my job because presently I have two different jobs where I work but am only getting paid for one and Im getting a little irritated about it. Any suggestions or similar dreams out there?

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Alizarin

Hmmm....I've been having strange & very detailed dreams for years. I've tried doing the "lucid" dreaming stuff to face some of them as a lot are "repeats" but it seldom seems to work. Most of the vivid ones are not in the first person at all. It is more like I am watching a story unfold, or a movie if you will. A common theme the last few years revolves around a serial killer type figure. Male. Mostly female victims. I go through the dream with a certainty that he is going to do something really horrible & gory & of course it is always the case. Sometimes I wake up with the thought that perhaps I am a detective or a psychic or something (in the dreams I mean, not real life of course) as the people in the dreams are in environments I have never seen before. And "I" am not in them. The dreams are very graphic & I usually wake up sick to my stomach. I get a creepy feeling whenever I come home now...checking all the closets & stuff...that I did not have before I started having those dreams. On the rare occasions that I dream in the first person they are usually about my ex boyfriend. Maybe a family member now & again.

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: HAZY

This happened quite a few years ago.Me and my family moved in to a new home,well new to us that is.I was always scared to take a shower there ,the reason for this is because i told my mother it looked as if there was blood smared on the walls.She told me i was crazy no such thing had happen here.Well i tried but i still belived it was blood.Well a month later i had a dream i had three children sitting on my bed,they were waking me up.Everything looked the same but diffent stuff.Furture things like that.Well i heard yelling so i followed the yelling into the kicthen the kids were right behind me.When i got in there it was a man and women sceaming at each other.the women was more or less taking bull crap from the man but a few seconds pasted and he started running after the lady with a knife i didn't stop to wait around it felt like i was there i was scared so i ran also. But i stopped and looked around he ran into the bathroom after the women so i glance in there he was stabbing her to death.so i tried getting the kids out but the went into there room where my room was they would not leave the the man came into that room he started stabbing them also i cried it was awful blood all around then i woke everthing back to the same .but ill never forget the whole thing but i never found out when it happen or if the the guy was caught or what so it makes me wonder but i would not know even where to start.so thats my story and dream all together

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Demon

I often have dreams about zombies or my family suffering. Everyone says that those horror books and films are finally catching up to me, but they don't scare me. My dreams are much different then those books and films...but lately i've been having dreams more on a romance level...me and my weird dreams..

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