thanos-prime
I just had the most terrifying nightmare I have ever experienced and need to share it with someone so I thought I would post it here. Here goes
So the Nightmare begins with me walking through a door on the inside of the room are large pictures of some of my favorite music artists and some of their albums. After looking around a bit I proceed through the next door only for the feeling of the dream to shift entirely from normal to a feeling of strangeness not neccessaraly bad just strange.
I'm now laying down in bed seemingly in the midst of trying to sleep when i suddenly hear a voice, now i don't remember what the voice sounded like or what it said specifically but i remember feeling an imense sense of dread.
The voice asked me if i would be curious enough to see the afterlife of some of my favorite artists now that's where the dream truly becomes scary because i relized who this voice belongs to. The voice told me that to accept nothing need be done only wait but to refuse i would need to mentally count from 1 to either 32 or 35 i can't remember which.
Never having felt such fear before i immedietly began the count as i was reaching the end of the count i heard the sound of a round being chambered and realization of the entiterty of the situation dawned on me.
In my fear to finish the count i hadn't realized what my body was doing as i was counting my body had reached for the pistol i keep in front of my bed and was loading it.
By the time i reached the end of the count the gun was already pointed at my head and ready to fire and as soon as i reached the last number i was already pulling the trigger at that moment i immedietly gained control of my body narrowly avoiding blowing my brains out.
This was by far the most frightening nightmare I have ever had mostly because of how real it felt and who the voice was. Sorry for the poor punctuation.
So the Nightmare begins with me walking through a door on the inside of the room are large pictures of some of my favorite music artists and some of their albums. After looking around a bit I proceed through the next door only for the feeling of the dream to shift entirely from normal to a feeling of strangeness not neccessaraly bad just strange.
I'm now laying down in bed seemingly in the midst of trying to sleep when i suddenly hear a voice, now i don't remember what the voice sounded like or what it said specifically but i remember feeling an imense sense of dread.
The voice asked me if i would be curious enough to see the afterlife of some of my favorite artists now that's where the dream truly becomes scary because i relized who this voice belongs to. The voice told me that to accept nothing need be done only wait but to refuse i would need to mentally count from 1 to either 32 or 35 i can't remember which.
Never having felt such fear before i immedietly began the count as i was reaching the end of the count i heard the sound of a round being chambered and realization of the entiterty of the situation dawned on me.
In my fear to finish the count i hadn't realized what my body was doing as i was counting my body had reached for the pistol i keep in front of my bed and was loading it.
By the time i reached the end of the count the gun was already pointed at my head and ready to fire and as soon as i reached the last number i was already pulling the trigger at that moment i immedietly gained control of my body narrowly avoiding blowing my brains out.
This was by far the most frightening nightmare I have ever had mostly because of how real it felt and who the voice was. Sorry for the poor punctuation.
