I awoke to a weird feeling... I sat up to get a breather and check the time. I knew not of what the feeling was or why, but quickly I knew something was wrong. Slowly, as if scared to do it, what felt like someone's hand brushed my cheek from behind me. Ever so gently.... being alone in my bedroom with my back to a wall, I panic jumping out of my bed. As soon as my feet hit the floor an army of hands race out of every direction, all distinctly different, but similar in one... they all looked to be rotting as if dead. I panic even further screaming in pure fright and race for my lights and door, as I do so I feel the hands grabbing for me and dishes and controllers from last night gaming fly off my shelf. As I reach my light and door, turning them on and open... they vanish... as if it never happened... however, to my horror... the thrashing of my bed room and items flung off my shelfs did happen, my mother came rushing out of her room demanding an explanation of the crashing and screaming... I still don't know if it was a nightmare or something else... I've had "nightmares" like this before... I can only hope that this one passes over quickly and I never again have it
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My Nightmares!
Terrorthis is a collection of every nightmare I have... I rarely have night mares but their more commen than actual dreams, but I'd like to never forget them. so I might as well share them with yall.