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.
Whats scary is Eon’s like, 12, calling ppl ‘boy’, and posting in a circa 2000 ‘the internet is a new thing i get to act tough on it, and say things like i drink the blood of my enemies’ manner.
This could be a time loop. We could all be stuck listening to Coldplay again!!!
Riv just doesn’t understand what cutting edge is. He’s an old man stuck in the 1800’s that thinks having a whale as his sig is ‘cool’. His avatar is crap, to boot. He’s the dimmest of the dim.