What is your worst nightmare? Can be running or non running related?
My worst non running nightmare is watching my loved ones get hurt when I am powerless.
My worst running nightmare is running anything over 600m (I’m a sprinter)
What is your worst nightmare? Can be running or non running related?
My worst non running nightmare is watching my loved ones get hurt when I am powerless.
My worst running nightmare is running anything over 600m (I’m a sprinter)
jamin
When I was a kid, witches in the closet, stairs turning to a slide into the basement, or creatures grabbing my leg hanging off the bed and pulling me underground.
Now, nuclear bomb going off.
Vladimir releasing "the video."
Non running:
If I got drafted into the military.
Running:
If I'm about to run a huge pr, but pass out just a few hundred meters from the finish line.
Cankles as president. Still haunts me.
I have this interesting recurring nightmare where we (me & family) have moved into this old massive house. The house is maybe slightly different between dreams but there's always this one room that I'm not supposed to go in. It shouldn't really matter because like I said it always a massive old house, with a ton of rooms which all need decorating anyway, but I'm always drawn into the room eventually.
Once in there I always encounter what I know is a very dark, evil spirit of some kind which sort of gets into my head and my consciousness starts being eaten away by it, as I lose the ability to scream out for help. In the end this battle to be able to scream out within the dream ends with me waking up screaming back in real life.
Quite puzzling...
If you can put it into words then it really isn't all that bad.
My parents used to take me to the circus when I was younger. I saw a really creepy dude dressed as a clown, so clowns have scared me ever since.
So in this dream, I am in my room trying to sleep when I heard the door open. I look over and see this super buff bodybuilder looking clown. He has a bottle of an unknown liquid with him. Before I can react, he grabs me and pins me against the wall with my rear exposed. He then pulls my pants down and pours the liquid in my rear end. The liquid is very wet and slimy, and I can feel it staining my sides. The clown whispers into my ear “well you are a fun guy” and then leaves. After a few minutes to recover I notice a strange feeling in my pants. I look down, and my male exclusive limb has turned into a mushroom. And my behind has turned green.
That scared me so badly I woke up afterwards. Never had anything like that again.
My leg snaps while running... It hurts right now but I'm still running on it
I'm living it right now.
POTD
Not being able to fall asleep because I fear I'll have a nightmare.
Worst nightmare is this loser jerk Sand Dunes stays on this site.
pond scum wrote:
I'm living it right now.
https://media.giphy.com/media/12I9y6on09avza/giphy.gif
So your worst nightmare is copy and pasting someone else's lame gif
Sand Dunes is a penis worst wrote:
Worst nightmare is this loser jerk Sand Dunes stays on this site.
More hate I get the stronger I get.
Meeting Jamin in a dark alley.
I had one recently that really freaked me out. I was getting chased by a "gang" and they would catch me and torture me and eventually kill me. I'd die, and restart getting chased by the gain again. I was really scared, and at one point, I realized, "this is a dream."
Normally, when that happens, I wake up. However, in this dream, I didn't wake up. And then, from inside the dream, I thought, "Maybe I'm in a coma in real-life and can't wake up." That terrified me more than anything. The dream went on for a while with me wondering if I was in some kind of incapacitated state where I couldn't wake up. Terrifying.
Recurring nightmares:
In my car backing up and the brakes don't work, despite pumping them.
I'm back in the Army and they refuse to give me the discharge I'm entitled to.
I'm falling and I know what the sensation is going to be like when I hit the ground. I bounce and lose my breath.
I remember when I was about 6 years old having a dream I stepped on a bug and it grew about ten feet tall and attacked my dad.
I have this reoccurring nightmare about a school shooting in my old high school. I watch all my friends die as I am never able to tackle the shooter before he kills everyone. Then, later in the dream, I'm sitting outside on the front steps covered in blood and I have this wave of incredible loneliness that hits me. I get this dream about once a month or so and it's always the same. I can never fall back asleep after it either. Just lay awake in my bed. Always ruins the following day, really puts me on edge. I'm 18 and I think it says a lot about my generation that this happens to me, despite never having been in a school shooting.