Your nightmares that would make good movies.

[poopontheshoes7]

I know theres been bad dream threads. I dont know if theres been one like this. Have any of you guys had a nightmare and wake up and think it mite make a good horror movie?

I got one: I used to have this reaccuring dream about this evil Klown guy who lived behing my house. He had this evil Teddy Bear with red eyes. The bear was all ratty looking and had sharp teeth when it opened its mouth. Well at night the asshole klown guy would send his evil freaking bear over my house to assinate me.
Screwed up right? Well I thought it could make a good little B-horror film. Man I gotta get out more.......:confused:

[countchocula]

I once dreamed about a man who forced his puppy to suck his dick and eat his shit. Then, the man forced me to lick the lining of his asshole while he was shitting. Then, he forced me to kiss his 2-month-old daughter with shit on my lips. Then, the man gave me a stopwatch to see how long it took for his daughter to die while he shoved the puppy up her ass. Then, the man puked tapeworms into my mouth and gouged my eyes out with his daughter's disembodied feet.

I'm not sure how to interpret that one.

[poopontheshoes7]

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That is some of the most fucked up shit I have ever read Count. Did you just get that off the top of your head?

[Rokyracoon68]

did you enjoy it....?

[countchocula]

Originally posted by poopontheshoes7
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That is some of the most fucked up shit I have ever read Count. Did you just get that off the top of your head?

LOL! Yes. Yes, I did.

[JayWolf]

I've had several really bad nightmares that I will share with you guys.

Here's one of the first amongst the bunch. I had this one late September of 2004.

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The dream started off with me in the living room of my house. I was standing in the middle of the room, frozen in fear, as I gazed up at the cieling where there was this dark stain had formed. I was petrified. I knew that there was something terribly wrong and the stain was the trigger.

The frightening part is I knew what it was already. It was as if I had encountered this "omen" before yet I couldn't remember how I fought it last time. I ran down into the basement and located a fake wall that led into an underground tomb filled with decayed corpses laying about. What was really unsettling (to my conscious self) was I knew this tomb already, as if I had been in there once before, and I didn't hold fear this time. I was searching for an answer, a key in order to defeat whatever it was that I knew was coming for me since I knew this room was filled with previous victims of whatever was happening.

However, not being successful in my search, I returned upstairs and felt myself growing helpess, seeing the stain had grown. I looked around the house (some of the rooms in the house were like a wood cabin in design for some reason) for others and found two children in one of the bedrooms, trying to tell them to leave. However, they went about their business. They were behaving like everything was normal but also drone-like at the same time.

I found myself in the living room again, the feeling of entrapment filling me. I knew that even if I were to go outside, I would not escape whatever was manifesting itself as a stain on the living room ceiling. As it grew more in size, I felt weaker and weaker as if it were feeding on me. Then the stain began to drip onto the floor and I noticed that an apparition of some entity with malevolent intentions toward me began to appear, and grew less translucent as the stain grew and dripped onto the floor.

I ran to the hallway closet and grabbed some towels. I tried desperately to reach the ceiling in order to wipe away the stain but I couldn't reach at all. I was completely helpless. But then I tried heaving the towel at the ceiling to wipe the stain and a majority of the stain faded. The apparition let out these horrid cries as it began to disappear. I then ran into the kitchen for a mop and ran back into the living room to use it to wash away the stain. Having done that, the apparition completely vanished and I felt relieved that this helpless feeling I had felt was over.

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That's where the dream ended. Let me tell you, it was a real discomfiting one. It played very much like a supernatural horror movie inspired by asian horror.

[poopontheshoes7]

Well you have a very......uhh......fertile imagination.

[poopontheshoes7]

LOL. I meant Count had a fertile imagination.

[adamjohnson]

I literally JUST woke up foma bad dream. Weird.

Ok so I was getting laid (sorry) in the forest...somehwere. Allufa sudden she starts screaming. Bam axe to the head. I WAKE UP, and her screams strangely morphs into the sound of my A/C. Very surreal.

THEN I go BACK to sleep, and I get the kicker. Its a recurrer, Im back in the same dream. Only now its after and the cops are examing the body(ies). So the cops tell each otehr about blunt traumas to the head... and how every muscle tightens to ridiculous strength during one.

Yes, folks, my penis was still inside, when her vag clamped it off.

[poopontheshoes7]

This thread is unitensionally perverted. :eek:

Lol. Man you guys have some fucked up dreams. Hears mine about an evil teddy bear and a vagina brakes johnsons penis off. I thought my dream was scary.