Okay, I have had many nightmares in the past. Several years with the same dark figure chasing after me, trying to kill me with a knife. In some of the dreams, I would turn to friends, who in the end would actually be the person I was trying to get away from. Tricking me. Eventually, my dreams became lucid. I was able to control them. In such various ways that I would escape from my house through the window. I would also be able to get into cars and drive away. It also let me open my mind up to what I could think and do. Which I used to my advantage, by also being able to fly. I never got troubled by stuff again once I became lucid. My nightmares are always so vivid, looking deadly real. When I would wake up, I wouldn't know if I was awake or not, or if I was still dreaming.
One time I had a nightmare that a school teacher was crazy, and wanted to kill students. I ran out of school to go home, but she chased after me. Saying that I wasn't going to be the only one to get away. Half way home, I was stopped by a brother of a friend of mine. He said he would stop her, and he was carrying a baseball bat. It was a dream, and I didn't know how he knew of her, but I just went with it. Anyway, I ran a little bit more, then I stopped to look back. I saw her stab him to death, and I thought "Oh no, he's dead. Nobody is going to stop her". I genuinely thought he would of beat her. I kept running as fast as I could, thinking it wasn't fast enough. In the end it was, and I got home okay.
I also had a nightmare where there was this ghost living in one of our cupboards. And I remember that my mom wanted us to leave the house because of it. So we got all of our stuff, and went to leave. My parents had already got in the car, and I ran downstairs to get out the back door. But then the ghost came downstairs, and chased me outside. And before I could get to the gate and open it, it sort of grabbed a hold of me, and lifted me into the air. Then I woke. I also had that dream again another time after, where I managed to escape.
I also had one nightmare where my family were with me in my parent's bedroom, all sat around me. And my mom, for no reason at all, shot me in the forehead with a gun. When I woke, my forehead actually hurt (It was pretty weird, because it sort of stung) I also had that dream again, later in life, this time I didn't get shot.
My girlfriend told me she had a bad dream before, where she noticed something was up with the door handle to her bedroom. When she went over to look at it, this sharp blade was going in and out of the handle, really maliciously. It freaked her out.
Also had several dreams where I have been paralysed. Unable to speak or move. One where a giant monster was at my bedroom window, and I couldn't run that fast. I managed to get to my parent's bedroom in the end, then I was safe.
Another paralysed dream, with me lying in my bed. Totally helpless, unable to move. It was like I was watching myself as some kind of movie. Kept getting flashes in my mind of someone walking up the stairs slowly. I kept thinking 'wake up, please wake up', but I just wouldn't. I think they got to the top of the stairs in the end, but I luckily woke up.
Another one I had, me and my dad were in the living room, discussing this guy from around the neighbourhood. Apparently police suspected him as a murderer. Anyway, a van goes past our house, and I am thinking 'That's his van. Just don't look'. Next thing I know, a guy is kicking our door down. Me and my parents make a run for it, and get to our car. He follows us in his van. Eventually it ended with him kind of, holding onto the side of the car. And somehow he was able to bite me, which he was doing. And then it ended.
Another time the dark figure I kept getting nightmares about, was chasing me outside. I was running around something, we were going in circles. I remember I sort of stopped and looked into the bathroom window of my house, and his face was looking at me from in there 'There were two of them', at that point I think the other one got me.
Also had a dream that I ran to my parent's bedroom, and saw my dad hitting my mom. I went to stop him, and he turned into Freddy Krueger. I ran down the stairs, and in my mind I was thinking "Get out of the door". I was thinking I was out the door, but my body was actually just stuck on the stairs, like he was controlling what I did. In the next part of it, I woke in a hospital bed. Looking into the room as if I was another person. I saw myself lying, awake on the bed. I looked underneath it, and Freddy was there. He got up, ready to strike me. And I wrestled away at his arms, trying not to get hit again. Then it ended.
Another nightmare I had of me in the living room. Some family members were there. I was beating my nephew up badly, no apparent reason. Hitting and hurting him. It was disgusting, and hugely disturbing. Worst of all my nightmares. Just vile. I would never do that ****.
My nightmares are generally quite deceiving. People are untrustworthy, I can only rely on myself. Usually has the whole 'Everyone is out to get me' feel to them. They are very lucid, very vivid. I can detect how everyone is going to act. I can act quicker than anyone else in my dreams, and know what to do to get out of harm's way. Usually about me escaping death and such. Don't have nightmares as of late, since I could control the outcome. I think my dreams have gone back to normal now. Half the time I don't remember them.
One time I had a nightmare that a school teacher was crazy, and wanted to kill students. I ran out of school to go home, but she chased after me. Saying that I wasn't going to be the only one to get away. Half way home, I was stopped by a brother of a friend of mine. He said he would stop her, and he was carrying a baseball bat. It was a dream, and I didn't know how he knew of her, but I just went with it. Anyway, I ran a little bit more, then I stopped to look back. I saw her stab him to death, and I thought "Oh no, he's dead. Nobody is going to stop her". I genuinely thought he would of beat her. I kept running as fast as I could, thinking it wasn't fast enough. In the end it was, and I got home okay.
I also had a nightmare where there was this ghost living in one of our cupboards. And I remember that my mom wanted us to leave the house because of it. So we got all of our stuff, and went to leave. My parents had already got in the car, and I ran downstairs to get out the back door. But then the ghost came downstairs, and chased me outside. And before I could get to the gate and open it, it sort of grabbed a hold of me, and lifted me into the air. Then I woke. I also had that dream again another time after, where I managed to escape.
I also had one nightmare where my family were with me in my parent's bedroom, all sat around me. And my mom, for no reason at all, shot me in the forehead with a gun. When I woke, my forehead actually hurt (It was pretty weird, because it sort of stung) I also had that dream again, later in life, this time I didn't get shot.
My girlfriend told me she had a bad dream before, where she noticed something was up with the door handle to her bedroom. When she went over to look at it, this sharp blade was going in and out of the handle, really maliciously. It freaked her out.
Also had several dreams where I have been paralysed. Unable to speak or move. One where a giant monster was at my bedroom window, and I couldn't run that fast. I managed to get to my parent's bedroom in the end, then I was safe.
Another paralysed dream, with me lying in my bed. Totally helpless, unable to move. It was like I was watching myself as some kind of movie. Kept getting flashes in my mind of someone walking up the stairs slowly. I kept thinking 'wake up, please wake up', but I just wouldn't. I think they got to the top of the stairs in the end, but I luckily woke up.
Another one I had, me and my dad were in the living room, discussing this guy from around the neighbourhood. Apparently police suspected him as a murderer. Anyway, a van goes past our house, and I am thinking 'That's his van. Just don't look'. Next thing I know, a guy is kicking our door down. Me and my parents make a run for it, and get to our car. He follows us in his van. Eventually it ended with him kind of, holding onto the side of the car. And somehow he was able to bite me, which he was doing. And then it ended.
Another time the dark figure I kept getting nightmares about, was chasing me outside. I was running around something, we were going in circles. I remember I sort of stopped and looked into the bathroom window of my house, and his face was looking at me from in there 'There were two of them', at that point I think the other one got me.
Also had a dream that I ran to my parent's bedroom, and saw my dad hitting my mom. I went to stop him, and he turned into Freddy Krueger. I ran down the stairs, and in my mind I was thinking "Get out of the door". I was thinking I was out the door, but my body was actually just stuck on the stairs, like he was controlling what I did. In the next part of it, I woke in a hospital bed. Looking into the room as if I was another person. I saw myself lying, awake on the bed. I looked underneath it, and Freddy was there. He got up, ready to strike me. And I wrestled away at his arms, trying not to get hit again. Then it ended.
Another nightmare I had of me in the living room. Some family members were there. I was beating my nephew up badly, no apparent reason. Hitting and hurting him. It was disgusting, and hugely disturbing. Worst of all my nightmares. Just vile. I would never do that ****.
My nightmares are generally quite deceiving. People are untrustworthy, I can only rely on myself. Usually has the whole 'Everyone is out to get me' feel to them. They are very lucid, very vivid. I can detect how everyone is going to act. I can act quicker than anyone else in my dreams, and know what to do to get out of harm's way. Usually about me escaping death and such. Don't have nightmares as of late, since I could control the outcome. I think my dreams have gone back to normal now. Half the time I don't remember them.