Bad dreams...

I had a dream that I woke up and there was nobody there I was completly alone no one to take to learn from I was by myself and depression fell over me like a storm and tho it didnt happen in my dream it was like everone I loved and cared for was dead and I knew it and when I woke up all I could do was cry until my mom came in the room

I once dreamed that I brutally killed someone…normally I dream in colour, but this dream was in black and white. For some reason I was extremely angry at this one dude…and I chased him down a street for a while and eventually got a hold of him. I slammed him against the pavement and started punching his face as hard as I could. Then I started taking his head and bashing it against the road, till blood was gushing out. The weird thing was that his blood was red, yet everything else was black and white. I still remember this dream very vividly (it occurred years ago)…such an intense and brutal dream. It really frightened me because I’m not depressed or have pent-up rage inside me, as far as I’m concerned. Maybe I’ve been watching too many movies haha

its odd because im always having bad dreams when im depressed and when im happy I have happy dreams (maybe thats how it is?)

once when I was younger I dream of the devil I mean I was young it really scared me and I just wanted to leave already I would explain but its really hard to I only see a part I remember in my head when I close my eyes I see it I see a tall person no legs only as a V thing then all red thats all I remember and I remember it was scary I even jumped because my dad told me also I was shaking at night and sweating and when I woke up I jumped

When I was about 6 years old I had this dream a few times. This giant white gloved hand would tickle me. In my dream I’d be looking over myself and I see myself laying on my bed scared and then I’d be laying on there and the hand would tickle me, when I woke up I felt like I was being tickled still. I had that feeling im my stomach like when you’re at the fair and you’re riding down those wavey blue slides on a potato sack and when you go over a bump you get that feeling.aha that’s the best way I can explain it =P

I had a dream that president bush was my father, scared me for life,lol