Scary...

Started by *Georgina_A*2 pages

Scary...

The other night, I was talking to the girl I share a room with about weird dreams and stuff and she told me that she once watched a film on the ceiling while she was lying in bed when she was about 6 😐

She says that she was definitely not asleep and that she could see it and hear it clearly. At the time it didn't strike her as odd 😖 it was about gnomes and goblins and stuff...

I got really really freaked out after that!

Has that ever happened to anyone else? 😑

😐

As a kid, I would half wake up from a deep sleep and watch the stucco ceiling swirl into sea dragons and liquid women....

I was in a place where words didn't go, because I would try to talk but nothing came out.

This is true....and I am weird. 😮

Originally posted by MornGlory
😐

Exactly my reaction 😐

does 😐 = indifferent or uninterested ?

...if so, why ask the question? 😑

I have wierd dreams like that all the time - even when I'm wake! 😑

Originally posted by D-Double
does 😐 = indifferent or uninterested ?

...if so, why ask the question? 😑

It doesn't mean any of those to me. Just kinda like the first few seconds of getting shocked...

Originally posted by Baylin
I have wierd dreams like that all the time - even when I'm wake! 😑

😂

Originally posted by *Georgina_A*
It doesn't mean any of those to me. Just kinda like the first few seconds of getting shocked...

Gotcha, Georgie... 😉

That is pretty freakly.I had the same dream as my friend once.I was at a sleepover with her and the next morning I was telling her about my dream and she says oh my god I had the same dream.
Before I could tell her how it end she knew.Now that is scary!JM This was btw a week ago!JM

I had the same dream a few times in 4 differemt houses, up to the age of 11. It started when i was about 4 years old.

I would be asleep in bed, the in the midde of the night, I would suddenly wake up (I dont know if you would call this a dream, sisnce I AACTUALLY woke up) and i would hear this absolutely BLOODCURLING scream, the kind that makes the little hairs on the back of your neck stand up. The, my door would slowly cpreek open, and from the darkness, a silluet of a man would walk in, it made no noise as it kind of glided across the floor towards my bed, and this utter fear would fill my entire body, I couldnt move, i cuoldt breather let alone talk, its as if I was paralized. The FEAR is undescriabable. Anyway, this silluet (sp) would hover/walk over to my bed and just stand over me, looking down, once again I cannot stress enough, how intense the fear was, i would start sweating. Anyway, my first instinct as a child was to call out for my mother, but as much as I would try I couldnt, it was as if something was pressing down on my chest. I would manage to squeeze out a weak squeeck of "mum" and the thing would just turn around and SPRINT out of my room, the kind of sprint that would make A LOT of noise, but there wasnt even a sound.

This is ALL completely true, i am not making this up, this used to scare the SHIT out of me. I had a talk with my dad about it a couple of years ago, before which i had never told anyone, he told me he had some similar dream when him and his friend were staying at a caravan park located near a semitary when he first came to the USA. Later I found out that in one of the houses where i had this dream, a pregnant lady had fallen out of the window and died.

After having these dreams, like at least twice a year for about 7 years, they just stopped. And they stopped, when i statrted wearing a cross. I have NEVER taken my cross off since then, and i do mean NEVER, thats how much it has effected me.

Believe wht you will, but this is all fact.

Another quik little story that happened to my dad.

I believe it was before i was born.
He was in the washroom in the morning, you could see the street from the window. He looked out the window, and there across the street, stood his grandmother, who at the time lived in anoter country. She was just sstanding there, stairing at him, for like ten seconds, he ran out on to the road, and she had just dissapeared around the corner, he ran down to the corrner where there was a construction site, and she was gone. He ran back home and rang the house where his grandmother resided, the lady said that she had just passed on about ten minutes ago, and tat thery were abou to ring him.

I dont know what it is about my family, but we have alot of dark history, kinda creeps me out sometimes, all weird supernatural stuff has always happened, sometimes with several people in the room. Like we'd be sitting there watching TV, and a picture on top of the cabinet would just SHOOT avross the room all of a sudden, like someone had thrown it, I dunno... creepy stuff. Nothing like that has happened for a while though, not since we moved to Aus.

Are you making this up? Cause i would think you would have told people about this when you joined. Perhaps it's lucid dreaming, maybe it's just weird stuff. What kind of dark history do you have anyway?

No its not made up, all comepletely 100% true, and i belive I mentioned this once or twice on the boards when similar topics have come up.

What kind? Like what i just wrote. I know alot of it comes from my grandmother on my dads side, I dont know much cuz my dad doesnt like to talk about it. I dont even know if my mum knows the full story.

What do you mean by lucid dreaming? Cuz I would wake up, and wouldnt be like drowzy like i woke up too early, i was WIDE awake, and fully alert. And im not one of those people that can do that, i take ages to wake up.

lucid dreaming refers to those who are, during a dream, aware that it IS a dream, and therefore manipulate it as they wish 🙂 i'm a lucid dreamer myself

all your parents have been slipping you shroomz in your dinner

Ive had those before, but when i dom i dont thing of scary crap, i usually go and fly, i like to fly in my dreams, not like on a plane, superman frly, i love it.

If that happened to me, I'd believe I had a lot of pshychological strength, like PSYCHIC POWERS!
Yeah, but I could only wish for that. You have high seats reserved for you somewhere, Kosta.

What do you mean ?