I had a nightmare, my god I am still shaking. This bear was literally ripping me to pieces as I was trying to get through the front door and I thought I will never get home again.

Erm....that's......disturbing. That's seriously a freaky dream, I love bears though so I don't have many bad dreams involving bears.

Anyway, the worst nightmare I ever had would probably be when I was standing on line waiting to go on some ride at Six Flags, this one kid cut the line and that really annoyed this other kid in line so the angry kid started kicking this kid who cut the line to death, and it was very vivid. It was a seriously messed up dream.

I had a nightmare that Justin Beiber came to my house. *screams* Just kidding.

My last nightmare was of these guys cornering me in a dark alley. I don't remember what happened, but it was scary.

I can't recall actually. I remember that it wasn't very nice though. I usually forget my dreams if I even have them in the first place that is.

I honestly can't remember the last nightmare I even had. I think it had something to do with cats taking over the world lol

mike345 : I thought you were going to say that the ship ended up like the Titanic .


I cannot really remember any nightmares... because they seem to have good endings , other then a good dream getting cut by waking up.

I will give the closet to a nightmare (I did not put any work into explaining):

My City was overruled by zombies but before there was some portal to this world and we went into that world or something then someone in the group turned in a zombie and chased after me and I managed to escape and I managed to get into another group who was also escaping and there was little to no space but we still escape then I cannot remember then we got into this weird place and then I also cannot remember and I can remember trying to get back into the car and I fall and a zombie got me but I kicked it off and I think I woke up or something, but I know I didn't die...

* Moved to Dreams section of Science/Brain/robot forum. *

I had a weird dream/nightmare 2 nights ago...I was in a large unknown field in the middle of nowhere filled with Pit Bulls! I was attacked by one out of (what seemed like hundreds) of dogs...it was chewing on my right hand and wouldn't break it's grip! . ... .

I woke up sweating, shocked, and confused as to what this could symbolize.

My worst nightmare... It's been a while since I had this one, but I still remember it vividly:

I was in the basement of my house, doing nothing in particular. Suddenly I start to hear the very faint voices of my family calling me from upstairs. I go out of the room and walk into the pitch black stairwell. As I climb up the stairs, I collapse into a thick layer of dust, ancient with neglect. Even as I lay there, I could still hear my family's distant calls, but I knew that this place was a tomb where I would never be found.

Fortunately, I woke up then, but in retrospect, I would like to know what was going to happen next.

My family and I were watching the news (in my dream) and there was an escaped serial killer. I woke up in the middle of the night (in my dream) and saw a human sillouhette behind my blinds. I opened them and he was there staring in at me. Then I ran, and no matter where I ran in my house, he would be watching me through the window, and at the end he broke in and tried to kill me, then (thank god) the dream ended. That was the most recent.
I'm severely arachnophobic (afraid of spiders). In my dream I went out on my balcony and was just enjoying the summer breeze, then I looked down. The ENTIRE thing was encrusted with tarantulas, and it was now disconnected from the house, so I couldn't go back inside. There were stairs a foot wide, and a tunne; slide, roughly two feet in diameter, both encrusted with spiders. I was about to make a choice about with terror to endure, then a tan, hairy, ugly, hideous, most horrific tarantula the size of a pie tin crawled out of the slide.
Then I woke up screaming. It was the most terrifying thing ever.
Ok, I didn't really scream, that sentence was for dramatic effect.

Probably the last and worstest fear and dream would be My family and my mom dieing. Whether it be in a car wreak or what. I wake up screaming everytime or crying. I never won't my mom to die. But everybody dies one day. I just pray that mama don't die or my family .. unless its of old age warm in their bed.

Once i did a skateboard jump into a sea of sharks, but thankfully I woke up before a shark bit me. I wonder what it meant.....

The worst dream I have ever had was probably the one where I was a Jewish child in the 1930s WW2 era, in a concentration camp trying to hide in between the stair case from the nazis... they later found me and chased me outside, I found my self running in a crowd with many attempting to escape, the whole crowd was shot down and I was left trapped under neath the dead remains suffocating as one of the nazis slowly cut my arm off with a machete....

And my last nightmare was a few days ago, I was on the beach with my friend while everyone around us was filled with disease from an awful pandemic, slowly dying puking out their organs as we tried to push our way though the dead bodys hoping to look for remains of food...

Yes I know my dreams tend to be a little messed up...but im a very happy person so I think I'm fine

The worst dream I ever had was when all of my family members were killed in front of my eyes. I had to deal with the rest of my life without my family (which lasted a few seconds in my dream lol)

I walked into my high school cafeteria and all my friends were standing around, looking at the ground and crying. I asked them what happened and they said that my friend Shelby had died of a heart attack. 

The scene then changed and it was a few weeks later and a few more of my friends had all died in various ways. One drowned, one was set on fire, one got struck by lightning - it was horrible. 

And the next thing I knew, I was standing in front of another coffin. The remainder of my friends are all standing around it, tossing roses on it. And then suddenly *I* was in the coffin. o__o I was pounding on the door, trying to get out because I didn't want to die yet. 

I woke up shaking and crying and I had to watch TV for about an hour before I could calm down. I also had to text the friends I had who died in the dream to make sure that they were still alive. It freaked me out THAT bad. 

It was completely awful, like something out of a horror movie. 

My last nightmare was probably about being pushed of a cliff or something like that. I don't remember it too well

I just woke up from one.

Basically it was like any other day, but I logged onto facebook to see I had no one on my friends list, when I looked for my girlfriend, turns out she had dumped me and hooked up with some guy I really hate.

As if that wasn't bad enough, I also apparently had really advanced cancer, and was likely going to die sometime in the next month because it wasn't spotted in time.

Then the house caught fire and I was the only one in it that survived.

Then I collapsed for no known reason and couldn't get up. I guess I died of a heart attack knowing my luck in that dream =|

It was so horrible.

I had a very bad dream a few days ago...

I was trapped in some sort of world where it was just miles and miles of plain grass.
For some reason cops were chasing me, so I just had to keep running forever. No where to really escape.

I had the trapped sort of feeling.

The last nightmare I had was my dad dieing, it was an obvious one, but that's a fear I have.