I had a dream once …a long time ago where I was walking through an old abandoned house. It was a Victorian style home and it was very dilapidated. While I was walking through its dark passage ways I remember thinking to my self “how did I get here”.

As I walked onward and deeper into the homes darkness (it was as if the dim light in the house was being sucked out of the air) I noticed that the floor boards seemed weak and seemed to be getting weaker with my every step. So, I stopped walking and turned around to go back the way I had come. Just then the floor gave way and I started falling fast. I remember thinking that I was going to be impaled by some rusty metal object that was waiting for me below in the darkness of the old homes basement.

No hard cement floor or rusty pipe was waiting for me at the end of my long fall. I ended up submerged in deep black water. I remember it now. It was pitch black inky water and I was turned around in it.

I did not know up from down or down from up. So I told myself to calm down and just float there in the blackness until I could get my buoyancy back.

Now for the really scary part. While I was floating there I remember feeling the sensation of things slithering past my body in the water. This scared the hell out of me. I was blind floating in emptiness with creatures slithering on me and past me.

After a moment of this I saw light in the blackness …it was like a strobe light. It's flashing became more of a constant beacon after a second or two. That’s when I saw the things that were crawling on me and slithering past me. They were eel like creatures about 3 feet long with vicious sharp teeth and miniature clawed fin like feet. There were hundreds of them in the water and about ten or twenty of them were "looking" at me. Right when I saw this I awoke in my bed with my heart beating about a 100 and 20 miles per second. That was one scary a$$ dream.

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I have one dream that I have all the time. and it's usually when I have turmoil in my life. Its always men with no faces trying to harm me. Instead of a face they have like gray clay there. No matter where I hide, they find me and want to hurt me.

One time when I was trying to defend myself from a knife in this dream, I woke up with a scratch down my hand where the knife had cut me in my dream... That wigged me out a little bit!!

When I am stressed or have turmoil in my life I dream about tornadoes. That they are all around me and I'm trying to escape from them. I'm actually terrified of tornadoes and hate spring because of them!!

Whoooooooh I am slowly backing up, grabbing my blankeee and jumping back in the bed; you all are scareing the Holy Cr-p out of me,,,giggle...someone tell just one more....

Hollllyyy Crap!!!

My dreams are more mushy and sexy guess have to live in dream land if reality bites...scary dreams are I have to go back to work at 80 because you youngins can't pay my social insecurity check. My bank failing was enough to creep me out.

I have always had very vivid dreams. When I tell people about some of my dreams they say my dreams sound like something I read in a book.

I swear I never lie about my dreams GOOD or BAD.

Hey did you get my e-mail???

Your names not Dorthy is it?? I bet you never herd that one before hu?

I'm afraid of heights by the way….anything over 6 stories high and I feel a little weak in the knees. I went on the stratosphere in Vegas once and I almost crap’ed my pants………

Woke up (in the dream) cut and stabbed in a pool of blood and such that turned out to be an overturned Greyhound bus, we'd hit a water truck and were filling up. Opened the emergency door and was thrown out onto rocks in the middle of the woods at night and hit by body parts. Was struck by an oncoming car in the fog as I fought my way back to the bus. Felt the bleeding, everything.

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I had the same dream for years as a kid. My family moved into this house and at night when we went to bed the house turned into snakes. Everybody got out but me.

Things trying to bite you while you are sleeping.....

This sounds like an anxiety dream, as do most of the examples here. Any dreams involving houses, usually means the person is searching inwardly, the house is meant to reflect the mind and the diff places/rooms within it. Interesting u say, "how did i get here" maybe at that time, u were questioning urself, or own strength in regards to a situation around u.



I used have dreams with faceless men trying to harm me, and ive came to the conclusion that, for myself, this dream means i am insecure, and afraid of exposing myself to something, or someone, in the sense im afraid of opening up and being vulnerable.

If a dream has just 2 ppl in it, it usually means u r using someone elses eyes to look at urself, kinda like a mirror, hence why faces can be blurred, or "clay like" The point is, it doesnt matter who the person is, its just a conjured image from ur own mind, its more about how u feel within that dream, its just masked feelings underneath all the symbolisms and images.



^^And this about sums up anxiety dreams! We r all afraid of diff things, and our own mind uses things that mean something to the dreamer, to show us how we feel.

We dream for many reasons, sometimes they r anxiety, sometimes thay r wish fulfilment, sometimes they r premonitionary.

I had a dream on thursday morning, i dreamt that i was in my grans old house in the back room with Dan....we were havin a cuddle and kiss, and i noticed a group of ppl playing around on the roof of the flats opposite, i saw 1 of them get up to the edge as if to jump....i said to Dan, "omg, their gonna jump off!" he told me not to worry about it, but within seconds, they jumped, and i heard the thud of them landing, and the sound of ppl gasping in horror beneath the window.

I awoke and told Dan immediately about my dream and how it unnerved me....he, being a skeptic, told me not to worry, and that it was just a dream.

So, Friday i go to work, and im in a current affairs class, and there, on the front page of a newspaper, was a story of 2 women (17 & 20) who jumped off a road bridge.....1 was killed leaving a 2yr old daughter behind.

Coincidence? Dan thinks yes, i think no....ive had a few dreams like that before, and ive had them enough times to know that its my mind somehow sensing a traumatic event.



Dreams r scary when we r scared of something in waking life, but not yet faced up to.

HMMMM- A dream expert well..well what do you know about that... I'm a Scott and a Welshman and French. Maybe that is why I dream in vivid colors....Heeeeey Lass ???

What’s with all the Kissy Huggy pictures????
And who the Hell is Dan...I might want to WUV him tooo ya know? Even if he is 99 years old.

One of the worst dreams I ever had involved me and my sister in an internment camp in the Middle East...my job was to sit at a table and build wooden crafts with ten Middle Eastern strangers. I remember one of the strangers turned on a light for some illumination. That drew the attention of Saddam Hussein, who confronted us about it. The man who had turned on the light tried to explain his decision by telling Saddam some weird thing like "turning on the lights will make the bugs come to your house at night." Saddam nodded casually, then pulled a handgun out of his jacket and shot the man in the head. At once, I was panicked, and as Saddam continued to shoot everyone else in the vicinity one by one, I tried to slip quietly away in the confusion. But he spotted me, and slowly brought the gun to my head and rested the barrell on my scalp. I remember pleading "NO NO" and I tried to get my hand between the barrell of the gun and my head while struggling weakly, but he laughed and pushed my hand away. As he pulled the trigger, and I heard the gun's retort, that is when I woke up screaming.

That was a few years ago before Saddam was executed.

In another odd dream I recall having years ago, I was standing in a field during the night. The field was empty at one moment, and in the next, it was alive with stampeding horses. Then, very weirdly, the horses were stacked on top of one another to form a flight of stairs. I felt compelled to crawl up the flight of stairs made of horses. This I accomplished very awkwardly (have you ever crawled up horses stacked on top of each other?), resisting gusts of wind that threatened to pick me up and drop me back on the ground. All around me the horses whinnied eerily.

Eventually I reached the top of the stairway of horses and was so high, I was above the clouds. Before me, I saw a gigantically huge devil, looming over me like a tower. By instinct, I somehow conjured an identical devil to defend myself, and the two devils fought, before cancelling each other out in a flash of light. That was when I woke up.