OK, I had Night Terrors from when I was born to when I was about 7. I am 12 now. I have been having nightmares every night and sometimes, they are so scary, that I am frightened to go to bed.
Thursday’s Nightmare: I am walking in the graveyard singing a disturbed version of Miss Mary Mack (The one with the knife in her back one…). Then, there is fog everywhere and I see hands coming out of the graves. I look at the grave in front of me and then I see my father (who is alive) and he grabs my neck and starts pulling me down into the grave. I start kicking and screaming but no matter what, he just keeps pulling me down. Then, I wake up screaming.
Friday’s Nightmare: I am sitting in the back seat of my mother’s truck. My mom is driving, my aunt is in the passenger seat, my cousin is on the side seat in the back, my little sister is in the middle, and I am on the other side seat to my little sister’s right. My little sister is playing her DS while my cousin and I are just talking. Then, outside, it starts going foggy. We all just look at each other. Then, there is a little bridge thing in front of us. As we go forward, we see a guy in front of the car, he isn’t moving. Then, he looks at us, and his face is covered in blood. We all gasp and I cover my little sister’s eyes. She starts crying and my cousin and I comfort her. Then, the guy dissapears and we start seeing graves in front of us and we start screaming. We then see hands coming for the windows and my mom starts trying to speed up. Then, a bloody hands comes to my window leaving blood all over my window. I scream and then I jolt awake. That dream scared the crap out of me and I was scared to get into the car for about 2 weeks.
Saturday’s Nightmare: My family (my mom, dad, little sister, and I) are in a car. There are 2 cars behind us. In one car, there is my uncle, my aunt, and my cousin. In the next, there is My grandmother, my other little cousin, and her brother (my other little cousin too). We are going to the same place, but I have no idea where that is. Then, there is a mansion like place in front of us and there is an entrance for cars. Our car goes in and then the doors close. Then, the car just moves forward by itself. It somehow goes upstairs and then we see blood on the walls and knifes on the ground. Then, we see a few bodies and I scream and cover my little sister. My mother then goes to the back seat with us and hugs us with her dear life. My father holds onto us the whole time. Then, we see some guy and he is holding a knife in front of us. The car stops and he opens the doors. He is about to stap my dad, who is holding us protectively, and then I jolt awake, gasping and there are tears in my eyes.
Sunday’s (Last Night) Nightmare: I am walking in a grave holding hands with my cousin. I ask why we are here and she just looks confused and says that it was my idea and asks why I don’t remember. And then, we go inside a place that is in a graveyard, I think it is called a Mausoleum? Anyway, we go inside and then we see a tomb. I don’t know why, but I open it in some kind of trance. There, we see a dead body of a king or whatever. Then, a ghost hand comes out of the stomach and starts pulling on my cousins neck, dragging her down. She screams and I try to help her. But, then she just goes right through the body and I can’t see her, but I can hear her scream faintly, yelling my name and yelling for help. I gasp and then I start to cry (I think of her as my best friend even though she doesn’t know it..or atleast I don’t think she does..?). Then, I am pulled down also. I kick and scream but it is no use. Then, I am in water. I am not breathing (it is like I don’t have to…). The top is lightish darkish, the bottom is completely dark. I am in the middle, a little darker than the top but not as dark as the bottom. I am struggling to reach the top, but I just can’t. I scream and bubbles escape, floating up and I never see them reach the top. (BTW: I can see clearly in the water). Then, I am cold and I start shivering. Then, it starts going blurry. I try and move and then I try to see where my cousin is. Then, I see an old lady who looks so familar to me. I squint to try and see her. She just calls my name all ghostly (the moaning part). Then, she says, "I haven’t seen you in 7 years…..*insert name here*" I gasp. Then, I a hand pulls my leg and starts pulling me under the water all the way. I kick and scream more. Then, I see a figure and they pull out a knife and is about to stab me. I scream and wake up.
Why do I keep having these dreams? (I know it was long, but that wasn’t even half of what my other dreams are…) I am scared….No, I am not on any medication and I haven’t done anything different. No diet thing I haven’t overworked myself…nothing…..Please help?
