Dreams

persephone · Post by **persephone** » Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:16 pm

I had one that used to come in the middle of hallucinations and a fever of unknown origin, started pre-school age stopped at 22, anyone else see a link?

In mine I was always trying to save a flower and then in the process I would be squashed by either a steam roller or a house... It was always slow and painful.

The hallucinations were always the same too, everything would turn ugly and I still do not have the words to describe the horror I would see. Even my parents were horrific to look at, the walls would move, just the surfaces though.

By the time I was about 10, I had learnt to recognise the approach of the hallucination, and more often than not control that by running to mum, for the cold shower treatment (bring down the fever, stop the nightmare), often though the flower bit would still break through.

valerie · Post by **valerie** » Mon Jan 17, 2005 8:16 pm

Don't any more but used to...

The world was all uphill (don't ask me how) and full of these creatures that

were the size of small dogs, only they looked like ants EXCEPT they had a

trumpet-shaped thing on the front of them that they used to shoot poison

at you. So the whole dream was me trying to scramble uphill and get away

from them and their poison! Awful, awful. I still remember the fear.

:-1

Lon · Post by **Lon** » Mon Jan 17, 2005 8:38 pm

I have this Horrible recurring nightmare that I am being made to eat giant marshmellows. When I wake up in the morning, all of my pillows are gone.

koan · Post by **koan** » Mon Jan 17, 2005 9:47 pm

I have this Horrible recurring nightmare that I am being made to eat giant marshmellows.Being "made" to eat them? Do you have a wife? If so, I'd sleep with a straw in my mouth if I were you.

LottomagicZ4941 · Post by **LottomagicZ4941** » Tue Jan 18, 2005 12:33 am

I use to have one. Beter not post about it or it may return.

Okay I'll post a bit about it. Basically I'm trying to get to the top of the mountain but for verious reasons end up at the base and have to get back to the top.

Lotto

http://www.flalottomagic.net/cgi-local/ ... elcome-344

MagicZ4941A

weeder · Post by **weeder** » Tue Jan 18, 2005 5:27 am

Used to have one in the 70s . 3 or 4 times a week. I aways woke up very tired. Of course it involved running and hiding and feeling afraid. It involved a house. No matter how far down this hill I ran to hid.. I could still be seen from the windows of the house. In 1978 I was on a motorcycle trip.. driving up the New England coast. We pulled over to take a break. It was in Massachustes. I looked a thihese houses alongside the road..... My blood ran cold.. I said to my friend. "Oh my God

Ive lived in one of these houses. Knew it was the location of the dream.

Never had the dream again

cars · Post by **cars** » Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:13 am

When I was young I used to dream about walking into a room in my house, that had stacks of "money" from the floor to the ceiling, with just a narrow walk way to get through. :-2

Now that I'm grown, the reality set in that it won't happen, so I don't dream of that anymore!

(It was fun while it lasted!!!)

Cars :driving:

koan · Post by **koan** » Tue Jan 18, 2005 8:05 am

When I was little I used to dream that someone was in the house trying to kill my family with a knife and I was the only one that could stop (him). I later wrote a short story wherein at the end I see the killer and I am looking at myself. I can't remember if I made the end part up or if that was in the dream.

I also had recurring dreams about being stalked when I was a teenager. The very first stalker dream was the most vivid and horrifying. I walked through a concrete area with waterfalls and pools of stagnant water. There were bodies everywhere that the stalker had killed and then placed in the water. I walked into a body trying to get out of the area and it gushed apart, though there was no blood. I made it to the street and the stalker/killer found me and caught me. He knocked me to the ground where I asked, stupidly, "Are you going to kill me?" He said "No, I'm going to eat you first." I woke up as he was about to take a bite out of my leg.