Nightmare13's Blog

I had this nightmare a few years ago, when I was about 15-years-old. I believe I was in a deep sleep.

It began in my own neighborhood, I was there strolling the streets. The air was filled with darkness and a light layer of what seemed to be fog. Although it was my own neighborhood, I did not recognize many of the houses. They seemed alien, foreign. All of them with their lights off, but somehow the streets were still visible.

I knew I was lost, but I kept wandering, hoping to find something familiar, a recognizable house, face, anything. No luck, the streets were empty and dead silent. Only the thin layer of fog filled the empty streets.

All of a sudden a shrill howl echoes from behind the houses. It didn't seem far. Although I should have been scared then, I wasn't. I was glad to hear that there was actually some life in this dead neighborhood. My hopefulness turned into despair as I see a big dark figure swiftly move out to the street from one of the houses. It must have been at least 10 feet tall, with dark black hair covering its entire body. Its eyes red and glowing. It moved towards me.

I ran. I did not hesitate to see what would happen if I didn't. I could hear heaving thumping sounds behind me, very close behind...too close. I was too scared to look back..too scared to even dare a glimpse.

I hurry and make a sharp turn to cut across a yard. Leaping a fence and doing a few more turns, I kept on running and running. Then it hit me..I was on the same street as before..where I first met the creature.

I stopped. There were no sound

While lying in bed my brother started to breath real heavy like something was on his chest. I saw his sheets pulled down and his legs were pulled off the bed and he was hanging with his lower half in mid-air. Suddenly he dropped to the floor and the breathing became heavy again. I asked if he was okay and suddenly something was pushing on my chest making it hard for me to breath. As it continued to press down on me my vision started to narrow and I could see a figure in a robe appeared with a smile that had to many teeth and smooth, silver skin pulled so tight I could see the skull. The eyes were a dark, brown almost black and he was very powerful. He spoke in a gravelly voice in a language I could not understand. He pinned my arms and I thrashed about struggling for air. The more I stuggled, the wider the grid so I almost split his head. My brother continued to thrash on the ground like he was being attacked. Suddenly my legs were pulled and something was pulling at my head. I started to panic and thrash about. I finally managed to throw the thing off my chest and suck in a deep breath, but a hand tried to cover my nose and mouth. Then it was over. I was sitting up right in bed covered with sweat, my brother was on the floor in the same condition. We asked each other if it was real and collapsed back in bed exhausted. To this day it was hard to tell if it was a dream or real.

My Nightmare

I looked down at my bare feet, the mud covered leaves squish underneath. I seem to be stuck in a downsloping muddy pit that ends at the mouth of a vine covered cave. The air is cold and my feet begin to go numb, my attempts to climb out are slow, the mud and cold has reduced my arms to nothing more than awkward stubs. Suddenly my attention is pulled from the moldy earth to the cave down below, I am not alone. Its not deathly quiet....I manage to stutter..."He...Hello?" My breath seems colder and louder as I wait, slowly something seems to move down below. As I slowly back away a crude noise, a evil and timeless voice mimics my words. As if a rotten and unused mouth could talk, it rasped back at me. "HELLO"....."HELLO"..."HELLO". Like an old hungry animal awakened it went into a frenzy, searching for its meal. I dug into the cold dirt with all my strength trying to get out of the pit, but no matter how hard I treaded I seemed to slide down closer to the cave. Fingernails digging and body crawling, as the voice in a animalistic whail rushes to the entrance. Now at the bottom, looking into the darkness of the cave, I lie bloodied and exausted. As it staggered allowing the light to barley show it, the corpselike figure with a crooked neck opened its mouth with a cracking noise. With its mouth wide open and no motion of the lips "HELLO" vocalized out.

Well, I’m not sure if this is where you’re supposed to enter, but here it goes.

It was the same dream again, and the smell was just as strong as before. It was a sour, almost vinegary stench. I was lying down but I could feel my hot breath bouncing off something close to my face. I opened my eyes, but it was completely dark. I could feel a slight tingle in my legs and hands, but I couldn’t move any part of my body. I felt as if I were floating, my body moving up and down like a small boat on a rough sea. I tried to talk but my voice failed, and it was all I could do to keep breathing. The air was getting hotter and I could feel moisture forming on my cheeks due to my breath bouncing back into my face. A single drop of condensation ran down my face, collecting into a small pool in my ear. Suddenly my body shot up into the air, and for a moment felt weightless, but then I landed. My head bounced hard, but I felt no pain. My right hand was jarred out of place by the jolt and it now rested against some type of soft wall; the back of my hand in contact with it, but I couldn’t tell what kind of material it was. All I knew was that the barrier was only a few inches from my right side. Where could I be? Why can’t I move? It was getting harder to breath, but just then I heard faint voices next to me, and then light flooded in over head. The loud sound of a zipper filled my ears and I closed my eyes to the light. I felt myself move once more, up, and then down, only this time the landing was not so jarring. Fresh air cooled the sweat that had covered my face and the smell of ant

The following is a nightmare that still scares me. My dream begins as I stand before a house. It looks like a normal house and is supposedly the house that my family and myself were moving into. There was nothing new about this house. We walked through the doors that creaked as we opened them. There was a musty smell that filled the air. The wood floors creaked beneath our shoes as we made our ways further into the front room. I turned around after doing a quick glance of the room towards where my family were standing to find them missing. I heard a creak on the floor boards behind me and turned to see a little girl in a black dress standing in the entrance to the hall. Her face was blacked out from the shadows the were behind her in the darkness of the hall. She slowly turned and started to walk down the dark hall. For whatever reasons that I cannot explain I followed the little girl down the pitch black hall. I could not see anything at first but as I walked further down the hall there was a small glow at the end of the hall. It was as I walked closer that I realized what it was. It was a human head on fire. It opened its' eyes and look straight at me. It screamed a loud scream startling me. Startled I turned around to find the little girl with her face still blacked out from the shadows standing in front of me. From the glow of the burning head behind me I crouched down to try and see the little girls face. She was looking at the ground then slowly started to raise her head and look at me. In the glow of the light I saw that she had no eyes or teeth and her skin was a de

10 1/2 months younger than myself. Within a moment, I was on the other side, safe.
Until a dark, hairy arm reached out fo the hole, and grabbed my ankle. With a scream, i was wrenched back, falling through only partly, my legs and my arms catching the edges of the hole. Tears streaming down my face, screaming for my brother, I tried to wrench myself up and out, knowing, just knowing, the horrors that awaited me. My brother once again grabbed my arm, and tried to help me out, but he was getting pulled in too.
There was something down there, waiting for me.
I begged my brother to get me out of there, wanting only to be safe with my family. I felt the heat from the hole rising around me. My legs fell in the hole, and my arms were only barely clinging to the edge. The arm reahed up once again to grab my ankle, and with a tug, I fell through completely, screaming and terrified. Trying to tell my brother through my screams to go get help. And, perhaps, also that I was sorry. Sorry for failing him, and myself.

After escaping the pelting cloudburst, I found myself wandering through an unattended poorly lit chapel. Darkened chandeliers hung ominously over my head. A menacing shadow flashed on the nearest wall when the lightning and thunder exploded outside; perhaps it was a stray animal fleeing the tempest. It was then the dying candles violently flickered as if a draft had entered the room. I stood still hoping to hear something, anything that would ease my concern. I waited. Another burst of light and boom from the thunder. My pulse quickened and I jumped in fright. An organ started playing a mournful melody. I reluctantly turned my head to view my benefactor, but saw an empty bench covered with dust.

I couldn’t move, as I felt enchanted by the haunting melody. Whether I was transfixed to my location a few seconds or minutes, I know not. I came out of my stupor when I felt a long, fine thread brush the crown of my head. I reached to grab it when another floated onto my face as I drew my breath.

Lightning flashed once more, the thunder belched out an angry outburst, the organ continued playing but at a slower rhythm, and the candles, drawing out their last breaths, became extinguished.

No longer able to see, I blindly stumbled to where I thought I had entered. I could feel several more threads clinging to my body. Every step I took became more difficult. Once again the lightning flashed and the organ started playing furiously as if it were ordered by the earsplitting thunder. In this brief moment I could now see thousands of semi-translucent silver strands suspended thro

you fall asleep in your bed and then all of the sudden you are being chased by jeepers creepers in a field and barely escape into a haunted house. When you start to scurry threw the mansion you realize it is an hospital. You look around for a doctor or someone to help you when you see a surgery being done in a room. You move up closer to see and ask for help when you look down on the bed you see it is you. All of the sudden your on the bed and you are awake with evil doctors surrounding you having all of you organs ripped out of you. Your awake and can feel everything. When the drugs whare off you start to scream and kick. The nurse then puts a mask on your face and you doze off. When you wake up your in a bed and think it was all a dream when all of the sudden a nurse comes threw the door.

A teen girl, dressed in a ragged, worn sun dress sits alone on a stone, cold floor. She is lit only from an unseen light above. The light, is harsh and as cold as the floor on which she sits.
Her knees are pulled to her chest. Her arms rest on her knees and she has her face buried in her arms. We cannot see her face.
In the distance we can hear a music box playing the Mockingbird Song.
A small girl sings the words “Hush little darling don’t say a word, Mama’s going to buy you a mockingbird. And if that mockingbird don’t sing, Mama’s going to buy you a diamond ring.”
As the singing goes on, we move toward the girl.
She slowly and methodically rocks back and forth sobbing softly to herself, a terrified and trembling sound.
From the darkness all around her we can see hints of monsters moving between the shadows.
A pair of demon girls.
A fanged mohawked creature.
A woman will her face half melting.
An electrocuted monster.
Bare dirty feet scurrying across a floor.
Clawed hands trailing down a wall leaving deep, menacing grooves in the woodwork.
As we continue to close in on the moaning girl, we get a close look at her right fingertips as the skin and nails split and black, rough claws emerge from the tips of her fingers.
Slowly she rotates her head toward us and opens her eyes, which are red and glowing with the menacing fires of hell.
She finally notices us and lets out an unearthly screech and with clawed hands drags her body across the floor towards us opening her mouth in a deadly bloody scream
And the nightmare is over.