SCARY DREAM AHHHH!
Aug. 30th, 2006 07:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hoveringsombreroI had a scary dream, a friend of mine was in it,
I wanted to tell him, but he's not online,
so I'll just tell you, LIVEJOURNAL.
I was talking to said friend right before I decided to nap,
was feeling like death and not quite seriously demanded
that he leave work and come pet my head while I sleep.
So this was the last thought in my head.
I fell almost instantly asleep,
And dreamed he was there napping with me,
wasn't my house some very calm pretty resorty place.
Woke up in the dream, went to go to the bathroom,
couldn't find the sink to wash my hands.
I'm all groggy and confused in the dream,
I look out of the bathroom and see that the sink,
is, oddly, on the other side of the bed.
So I stumble across the room, eyes barely half open to the sink,
and start washing my hands.
Suddenly I realise that my arms are around something,
I'm reaching around each side of a person shaped thing to put hands in sink.
My eyes snap all the way open (in dream still, natch) and there's this,
vague, indistinct man shape.
I try to back away,
as I do I get a clearer view of the manthing,
which was totally worse.
It was like a blank 3-d model guy, life-size,
All grey, no defining anything, no face, etc.
And it felt WRONG, the surface of the thing,
was like no texture or sensation ever experienced before.
Was like not hot not cold not sticky, it was a null/ick/wrong feeling.
As I backed away its back that was facing me suddenly became its front,
somehow, and it grabbed me, and it seemed to sink/merge an 8th of an inch into my flesh,
and not only was it grabbing my arms it was like being close to it also trapped me.
Like it was just somehow holding onto me with its existence.
The most terrifying feeling EVER.
I thought "FUCK FUCK FUCK, crap this is a BAD DREAM, getoutgetoutgetoutgetout!!!!"
I'm usually really good at forcing a wakeup, but it wasn't working.
The whole thing was so vivid that since it wasn't working,
I wasn't ejecting into wakefullness, I decided it must be real.
So I'm struggling, the thing has half paralyzed me somehow, trying to scream,
I remember FRIEND in bed, so I managed to twist a little and look,
YES, he's still there in bed sleeping.
So I concentrate all my effort on trying to scream so that he'll wake up and maybe rescue me.
Success! I scream,
and suddenly am awake in own bed with a very startled cat of J staring at me.
This was about 2.30pm, I went back to sleep,
but the damn dream stuck with me.
UGH.
I wanted to tell him, but he's not online,
so I'll just tell you, LIVEJOURNAL.
I was talking to said friend right before I decided to nap,
was feeling like death and not quite seriously demanded
that he leave work and come pet my head while I sleep.
So this was the last thought in my head.
I fell almost instantly asleep,
And dreamed he was there napping with me,
wasn't my house some very calm pretty resorty place.
Woke up in the dream, went to go to the bathroom,
couldn't find the sink to wash my hands.
I'm all groggy and confused in the dream,
I look out of the bathroom and see that the sink,
is, oddly, on the other side of the bed.
So I stumble across the room, eyes barely half open to the sink,
and start washing my hands.
Suddenly I realise that my arms are around something,
I'm reaching around each side of a person shaped thing to put hands in sink.
My eyes snap all the way open (in dream still, natch) and there's this,
vague, indistinct man shape.
I try to back away,
as I do I get a clearer view of the manthing,
which was totally worse.
It was like a blank 3-d model guy, life-size,
All grey, no defining anything, no face, etc.
And it felt WRONG, the surface of the thing,
was like no texture or sensation ever experienced before.
Was like not hot not cold not sticky, it was a null/ick/wrong feeling.
As I backed away its back that was facing me suddenly became its front,
somehow, and it grabbed me, and it seemed to sink/merge an 8th of an inch into my flesh,
and not only was it grabbing my arms it was like being close to it also trapped me.
Like it was just somehow holding onto me with its existence.
The most terrifying feeling EVER.
I thought "FUCK FUCK FUCK, crap this is a BAD DREAM, getoutgetoutgetoutgetout!!!!"
I'm usually really good at forcing a wakeup, but it wasn't working.
The whole thing was so vivid that since it wasn't working,
I wasn't ejecting into wakefullness, I decided it must be real.
So I'm struggling, the thing has half paralyzed me somehow, trying to scream,
I remember FRIEND in bed, so I managed to twist a little and look,
YES, he's still there in bed sleeping.
So I concentrate all my effort on trying to scream so that he'll wake up and maybe rescue me.
Success! I scream,
and suddenly am awake in own bed with a very startled cat of J staring at me.
This was about 2.30pm, I went back to sleep,
but the damn dream stuck with me.
UGH.
