when I was 17 I had the worst nightmare:
I was walking home from high-school. It was snowing outside. A man came to me and asked for my backpack and I gave it to him, then he pulled down his pants and I started to run, but in dreams you can’t run fastly, so he took out a gun and shot me.
Then I woke up. I thought that I really woke up, but in reality, I was still in a dream. I was in my room (obviously), but filled with very bright LED lights, and on my bed was a Christmas tree. I’m claustrophobic so I started to panic because I tried to find the windows but my room didn’t have any. And then I really woke up.
Waking up in another dream is the scariest thing ever. did it happen to you also?