last summer they got so bad, I was actually scared of falling asleep. They don't occur as frequently during the school year, probably because I sleep a lot less (usually, 6 hours if i'm lucky), but every summer they always come back.
Sometimes it rains blood, sometimes there's a stalker in my backyard, sometimes I'm lost and no one is around at all. I've almost killed myself in some of my dreams (i hang myself, but the noose breaks before i die, or i wake up before I actually die, etc.), sometimes there's dark beings on the loose, or people i know will morph in front of me into freakish beings.
Even when I was little, my dreams were all nightmares--neighbors turning evil and trying to kill me, family members turning into dust before my eyes, inanimate objects taking on twisted lives of their own, skeletons would rise from the ground, grow flesh, and begin to attack.
I don't watch horror movies/read horror books/etc. Why are all my dreams so creepy, and how come none of them are good?
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