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iv had a lot of disturbing dreams. they always wake me up to. they dont really wake me up because its scary. they wake me up because there just so damn disturbing. when i was around three i had this one dream that dosent really seam that disturbing now but im pretty sure a normal three year old shouldn’t have had this sort of dream. it was a very short dream to. there was a pug out in the dark outside this couples home. they took the pug inside and decided to keep it. then it skipped to the pug chewing on a bloody bone and the wife off screen doing something and talking to the husband in the other room except she was talking from the kitchen and the husband was supposed to be in the living room, with the pug. so shes the only one talking and eventually she notices he hasn’t really responded to her in a while. so she says “paul are you listening to me?! paul? … paul??” and the pug starts choking and coughs up a sharp bone that looks like a peace of ribs and a bunch of blood. then the pug gets up and walks off screen to her and begins snarling and growling like a wolf and shes just screaming. then i woke up. not really something a three year old should have been dreaming right? well this next ones pretty bad to. i was around five when i had this nightmare. i was walking forward in this large dark area. there where no walls just endless darkness. i saw a spotlight and started walking twords it. it was like something in a cartoon when they shine a spotlight on a character and everything else around them is black. anyway i walk into the middle and i start looking around. i hear this clicking sort of noise so i slowly turn around. then i see this clown spider thing slowly creeping into the light. it had pitch black eyes and its face was almost zombie like with millions of razor sharp teeth and a permanent long wide grin stretched over his face. then he stabs one of his spider legs right through me and lifts me up. then i woke up. you thought that was it? nope. another one when i was around seven. this time it was really happy and everything. there where three zombie presidents that i was friends with. they where really cool and nice to me. one of them though went into the living room to get something and hadn’t come back in a while. i decided to go and check up on them. i walk into the living room and close the door behind me and when i turn around to face the living room i immediately knew something wasnt right. i looked up and there was a giant spider hanging from the chandelier and it made the biggest web iv ever seen. the zombie president guy was in the webs and this time he was dead for good. the chandelier was flashing on and off and the spider slowly span down to me. i kept screaming for myself to run but i didn’t move. the spider was right over my face about to grab me. then i woke up. man do i wish those fucked up dreams stopped. seven was a weird year just so many damn messed up dreams. i got five more stories so just hold on ok lol. ok so this one isn’t really that bad. my grandma was taking me to my other grandmas house which shes never done in real life. i was wearing those slippers that sweep your floor cause there like a duster kind of. we drove into her drive way through the gate and there where these gargoyles that slowly followed the car on each side. she dropped me off and i was still wearing the slippers. for some reason those gargoyles where just so damn terrifying to me. when she dropped me off outside i said i was scared of the gargoyles but she said that it was ok and left. i was still scared and they where slowly coming to me. i started running but the slippers where so slippery that i was just running in place. i started panicking and started running even faster. they where getting closer and then i woke up. next one i was at my grandmas house again. i was in the front yard and there was a creepy sun build board up and i was forced as a time out to go up there and sit in this harness that was stapled to the build board. the sun was going to bite me with that clown smile so i broke the harness and landed onto the ground. there was a bunch of creepy smiling ghost things that i had to avoid so my grandma wouldnt know i left the “time out spot.” this creepy thing came over the edge of the wall slowly with red glowing eyes and scanned the area. they had tattered clothes like those skeleton ghost decorations. that was pretty much it. another one i had was a couple years ago. i was doing a genocide run in undertale. i had just beat sans and i walked out of judgment hall. i guess i forgot something so i went back to get it and the room was just black and white. not grey or shading i mean just straight up black and white. sand was starring at me but he just looked slightly shocked. he didnt have pupils like when he was mad. there was tons of corruption pouring out of his sockets like tears and he didn’t look like any au sans iv ever seen. there where piles of dust and there was some wing blowing even more dust into the piles. his soul was cracked and seeping blood which was the only thing with color. it just kind of zoomed into his soul as his soul started beating. the heart beat kept getting faster and faster the closer i got to it. when i got as close as i could get i woke up and my heart was racing, but it was the same speed sans soul was beating. that creeped me out a lot. the last nightmare happened a few months ago. the dream started off pretty cool. i was ticci toby, the creepypasta, (look him up if you dont know him so you can get a idea if you want), and i was in my other grandmas back yard. she has a play fortress thing that my grandpa built when me and my cousin where around four so we could play in it. i guess in the dream they where replacing one of the three sides so they had the slide tube laying on the ground but it was a straight peace. the neighbors from across the wall where having one of there big pool partys and there where tons of beach balls flying everywhere when the pool sloshed them out with the beat of the music. i just crawled back and forth on my belly through the tube cause i was board. i laid down and looked up at the sky with my hatchets in my hands. (again i recommend looking ticci toby up if you dont now about him.) the sky was a pinkish peachy color and the clouds where purple. i felt like someone was looking at me so i stood up to see who was watching me. this person was standing next to the swing set on the play fort and was smiling at me. they waved and for some reason i threw one of my hatchets at his head. as soon as it hit his forehead the sky went pitch black and everything was silent. i walked over and pulled the hatchet out of his skull, blood everywhere, and a look of shocked betrayal on his face. i ran into the house and closed the door. next thing i knew i woke up in the dream and i was me again. i was at my house and i smelled something cooking. i left my room and that guy was cooking some pasta for me.(yeah they made a pun) we talked for a bit and it was really awkward cause i was thinking the whole time “omfg do they remember that i killed them this is so weird.” after a while it seemed like they didnt remember, until they said my food was ready and my bowl had a razor blade just laying on the damn food like some fancy topping. i looked at him and said “are you serious?”(no joke lol) then next thing i knew they grabbed the blade, shoved it into the box which was sitting next to the bowl, AND CHUCKED THE WHOLE BOX OF RAZOR BLADES AT MY NECK! one of them got lodged into that little v notch thing in your collar bone and i could FEEL IT. i fell back in surprise and scooted away from him only to be stopped by the wall behind me. he slowly walked up with a mad grin on hi face. i kept saying stuff like “PLEAS I DIDNT MEAN TO! I DIDNT WANT TO! PLEASE! PLEASE DONT KILL ME-” and then he quickly reached down and yanked the blade out of my neck immediately waking me up. i could still feel pressure from where the blade was stuck in my neck for almost a hour. the weirdest thing is that i feel like i know him from somewhere but im almost 100% positive iv never seen that man before in my life. freaks me the f*** out thinking about it. havent had any other disturbing nightmares. just annoying not really scary ones.

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