Nightmares

Blueh · 10-07-2012

"The day turns to night. Paridise churns to fright. Darkness consumes the light. While monsters feel delight.

Halloween nears the edge of our days! No longer will you ever feel the sun's rays..."

Oh yes! Nightmares have arrived along with the nearing of October 31st. Knowing that there's probably a dream thread floating around buried underneath other dead threads, I thought that with the coming of Autumn it's time that we share our sleepless nights and spooky slumbers. So dim your lights and pull the covers high! Pray that it isn't you, whose turn to die...

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I'll start off with my nightmare I had the other day. Since I've already discussed the dream on another forum, I'll just copy and paste it from there since I'm lazy to rewrite the ENTIRE dream again. Plus it's more convenient and easier that way. All you need to know about Edo Edi Essum is he is The Devourer. The Consumer. The Eternal Void. He only exists to inexist. A paradoxal creature who feels none other than hunger. And he will stop at nothing, until he has consumed but all. To be held in thrall.

Spoiler

Woah! Just had a major Holder dream. Ever play hide and go seek with Edo Edi Essum?...not very fun. It is for him, not so much for you.

I guess I was a Seeker in the dream. Living in some **** neighborhood. No Object at all. I invited some friends over. Things were going well for a while, I had taken up free running and Parkour. An amateur about to break his legs while falling at best. Yet it did prove to be a useful skill, for it did save my life.

It came in through the roof. Like a fog. Like a nightmare. Seeping through the cracks and every nook and cranny of my belongings. Inhaling the smells and scents they had. Using them as a way to hunt me like a rabbid dog chasing a small rabbit. I had sensed this negative energy overwhelming the pours of my house. Uneasy, I had asked my peers if they had felt it. When they denied it I felt it grow weaker. As if masking itself from my senses.

Over the past twenty minutes or so I thought nothing of it. Then it returned. Stronger, fouler than ever. A trail of oil had led me towards the staircase. Upon following it I was greeted by a cloaked figure. Colors grew less vibrant and more grey scale as the life was drained from me. He was uncreation, I felt death- no, what was stronger than death, tried to place it's archaic jaws inside my head. I tugged from his grip, burning the flesh upon my arms. Then I ran. Sprinting as fast as I could to escape this unholy lunacy. Bloodcurdling screams of my friends and loved ones turned into praises of worship and thralldom.

Running as fast as I could, jumping as high and as far as I could, I had escaped to the edge of the city. With my legs nearly broken several times from the stiffness in my jumps. I collapsed and fainted. As I awoke I was in a hotel. Gray figures without eyes walked as drones. Mindlessly obeying orders in a forgotten language. They turned to me to speak. I had spoken back. The same response from them was always a look of sorrow and disappointment. Depressed that they were unable to understand me. I had felt sympathy for the eyeless men. Then I saw Him. He rode a black hearse that opposed all that was life. As if Hell and his nation of the damned rode behind him. The Devourer rode past his crowd of thralls. Scampering for the tiniest grain of life. Within the crowd, I was safe. His senses did not outstretch far enough beyond the chariot of death. As he gained closer time grew slower. For a split second our eyes met. Behind mine was a certain fear and madness. Behind his laid nothing but an undefined hunger yearning to be sated. And then it was over. He had ridden past me and went on to consume all.

I thought myself as safe for the time being. I walked on then felt a tugging force at my shoulder. A blow to the neck with a truncheon was enough to knock me out. Within that state of unconscious I held a dream. The recipient of the hotel came to me in my sleep. He spoke of His reign taking hold. How He will consume all that is humanity. No Object, Holder, Legion or Balance could stop His acts. But there was a hope, there was a way to suppress his hunger. Only for a few seconds. Less than three drops of vile will only anger him. He will crave and hunger savage and wild. More than three drops of vile he will repulse and gluttony. He will vomit Death like a lukewarm only to have consumed it again. Three drops of vile will sate him. His senses will have vanished, hunger will be no more, but for only a few precious seconds.

Visions came of horrendous acts he had committed. His thralls beaten and raped by nightmares undefined. I had awoke yet again as one of Them. Screaming at my sickening body. Chained and linked to the grayness and eyelessness what what remained of humanity. Ether a praise or a scream emitted our lips. Strangely enough, I was the only screaming. I rewoke again. In the bathroom of the hotel apartment. Outside bore no life. The hotel was a ghost of silence. Free from the chants of servants and slaves. He had consumed his entire kingdom. All but me.

Freeing them is what I'll do, yes, yes. For I know how to suppress his anger. His wrath and his hunger. Perhaps I can free them all? The world will be safe in the hands of God once more. Slowly, I opened the door. No sudden sound or movement. It was no avail, for He was already waiting. I might have cried then. His footsteps grew louder as he approached the room. I hid under the bed, like a mere infantile child in the face of darkness. As he grew nearer, tears stopped to fall. My heart began to feel relieved with joy and happiness. Perhaps I should just...join Him? Yes, that would be much better fate. An easier one too. I'll be with all my friends and family. We'll be together as one. And live happily ever after within Him. I stood up from under the bed, then opened the door to greet Him.

EDO EDI ESSUM

MrSimons · 10-07-2012

tl;dr version? I am too lazy to read all that right now.

Blueh · 10-07-2012

Of the nightmare or the actual post?

iSilver · 10-07-2012

Posted by Blueh

"The day turns to night. Paridise churns to fright. Darkness consumes the light. While monsters feel delight and Stefan was born.[/SPOILER]

How I red it.

The Doctor · 10-07-2012

I had a nightmare were nicholas cage was chasing me.

PoeticFolly · 10-07-2012

Posted by iSilver

How I red it.

Red it
Red it
Red it
Red it
Red it
Red it
Red it
I quit life.

Kiko · 10-07-2012

My brain is messed up. This started 3 weeks ago.

Spoiler

MementoJoker · 10-07-2012

I dream far worse things since my best friend showed me smile.dog.
MAKE IT STOP!

Spoiler

FaZ3 · 10-07-2012

Has anyone had dreams were you die in the dream and you wake up irl? It seems like every dream I have when I'm about to die I wake up..

Snimppa · 10-07-2012

Posted by FaZ3

Has anyone had dreams were you die in the dream and you wake up irl? It seems like every dream I have when I'm about to die I wake up..

Every damn time man, lol.
I had this nightmare where some murderer pushed me off of a cliff to my death and I woke up heavily breathing and my back was somehow hurting.

MrSimons · 10-07-2012

Posted by Blueh

Of the nightmare or the actual post?

Just the dream.

Blueh · 10-07-2012

Posted by FaZ3

Has anyone had dreams were you die in the dream and you wake up irl? It seems like every dream I have when I'm about to die I wake up..

That's what happened in the dream I had. I started hearing His footsteps coming up the stairs when I was frightened. Of course though he corroded my mind into thinking I wanted to get consumed and inserted filthy lies that clouded my head so when I opened the door I woke up before I got eaten....THRALL ESSUM!

And Simons I'm too lazy lol. I already wrote it that way. I guess the TL;DR version would be I was living a happy life. No more nightmares or monsters to fight, I had given it all up to live in poverty. Even that was a much better life than the previous despite my wealth and belongings. One day, He had come to my dwellings. To uncreate and inexist. He had consumed but all of those I loved and cared for. When I tried to escape I passed out and woke in his fortress with his thralls praising him. He rode past me through the crowd on a dark chariot. Twisted and contorted features. Lifeless was a shallow adjective to describe his eyes. There simply were none, but yet they were there. A blow to the head revealed a horrific nightmare as a thrall. When I awoke all was consumed but me. Yet the revelation of a dream revealed the way to vanquishing the nightmare. To no avail...for he has won. He could not be stopped.

Talon · 10-07-2012

I haven't had any -scary- nightmares recently. Just sad, depressing ones.

Life's been good lately ^.^

Blueh · 10-07-2012

Sad dreams count as nightmares. LETTUCE HEAR IT!

DragonRider · 10-07-2012

BEN tried to drown me.
Haunter forced me to commit suicide.
Yay.

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Blueh The Orator Join Date: Sep 2011 Location: Yes Posts: 3,307	Nightmares "The day turns to night. Paridise churns to fright. Darkness consumes the light. While monsters feel delight. Halloween nears the edge of our days! No longer will you ever feel the sun's rays..." Oh yes! Nightmares have arrived along with the nearing of October 31st. Knowing that there's probably a dream thread floating around buried underneath other dead threads, I thought that with the coming of Autumn it's time that we share our sleepless nights and spooky slumbers. So dim your lights and pull the covers high! Pray that it isn't you, whose turn to die... --- I'll start off with my nightmare I had the other day. Since I've already discussed the dream on another forum, I'll just copy and paste it from there since I'm lazy to rewrite the ENTIRE dream again. Plus it's more convenient and easier that way. All you need to know about Edo Edi Essum is he is The Devourer. The Consumer. The Eternal Void. He only exists to inexist. A paradoxal creature who feels none other than hunger. And he will stop at nothing, until he has consumed but all. To be held in thrall. Spoiler Woah! Just had a major Holder dream. Ever play hide and go seek with Edo Edi Essum?...not very fun. It is for him, not so much for you. I guess I was a Seeker in the dream. Living in some ** neighborhood. No Object at all. I invited some friends over. Things were going well for a while, I had taken up free running and Parkour. An amateur about to break his legs while falling at best. Yet it did prove to be a useful skill, for it did save my life. It came in through the roof. Like a fog. Like a nightmare. Seeping through the cracks and every nook and cranny of my belongings. Inhaling the smells and scents they had. Using them as a way to hunt me like a rabbid dog chasing a small rabbit. I had sensed this negative energy overwhelming the pours of my house. Uneasy, I had asked my peers if they had felt it. When they denied it I felt it grow weaker. As if masking itself from my senses. Over the past twenty minutes or so I thought nothing of it. Then it returned. Stronger, fouler than ever. A trail of oil had led me towards the staircase. Upon following it I was greeted by a cloaked figure. Colors grew less vibrant and more grey scale as the life was drained from me. He was uncreation, I felt death- no, what was stronger than death, tried to place it's archaic jaws inside my head. I tugged from his grip, burning the flesh upon my arms. Then I ran. Sprinting as fast as I could to escape this unholy lunacy. Bloodcurdling screams of my friends and loved ones turned into praises of worship and thralldom. Running as fast as I could, jumping as high and as far as I could, I had escaped to the edge of the city. With my legs nearly broken several times from the stiffness in my jumps. I collapsed and fainted. As I awoke I was in a hotel. Gray figures without eyes walked as drones. Mindlessly obeying orders in a forgotten language. They turned to me to speak. I had spoken back. The same response from them was always a look of sorrow and disappointment. Depressed that they were unable to understand me. I had felt sympathy for the eyeless men. Then I saw Him. He rode a black hearse that opposed all that was life. As if Hell and his nation of the damned rode behind him. The Devourer rode past his crowd of thralls. Scampering for the tiniest grain of life. Within the crowd, I was safe. His senses did not outstretch far enough beyond the chariot of death. As he gained closer time grew slower. For a split second our eyes met. Behind mine was a certain fear and madness. Behind his laid nothing but an undefined hunger yearning to be sated. And then it was over. He had ridden past me and went on to consume all. I thought myself as safe for the time being. I walked on then felt a tugging force at my shoulder. A blow to the neck with a truncheon was enough to knock me out. Within that state of unconscious I held a dream. The recipient of the hotel came to me in my sleep. He spoke of His reign taking hold. How He will consume all that is humanity. No Object, Holder, Legion or Balance could stop His acts. But there was a hope, there was a way to suppress his hunger. Only for a few seconds. Less than three drops of vile will only anger him. He will crave and hunger savage and wild. More than three drops of vile he will repulse and gluttony. He will vomit Death like a lukewarm only to have consumed it again. Three drops of vile will sate him. His senses will have vanished, hunger will be no more, but for only a few precious seconds. Visions came of horrendous acts he had committed. His thralls beaten and raped by nightmares undefined. I had awoke yet again as one of Them. Screaming at my sickening body. Chained and linked to the grayness and eyelessness what what remained of humanity. Ether a praise or a scream emitted our lips. Strangely enough, I was the only screaming. I rewoke again. In the bathroom of the hotel apartment. Outside bore no life. The hotel was a ghost of silence. Free from the chants of servants and slaves. He had consumed his entire kingdom. All but me. Freeing them is what I'll do, yes, yes. For I know how to suppress his anger. His wrath and his hunger. Perhaps I can free them all? The world will be safe in the hands of God once more. Slowly, I opened the door. No sudden sound or movement. It was no avail, for He was already waiting. I might have cried then. His footsteps grew louder as he approached the room. I hid under the bed, like a mere infantile child in the face of darkness. As he grew nearer, tears stopped to fall. My heart began to feel relieved with joy and happiness. Perhaps I should just...join Him? Yes, that would be much better fate. An easier one too. I'll be with all my friends and family. We'll be together as one. And live happily ever after within Him. I stood up from under the bed, then opened the door to greet Him. EDO EDI ESSUM**

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MrSimons :) Join Date: Sep 2011 Location: no. Posts: 10,309	tl;dr version? I am too lazy to read all that right now.

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The Doctor Registered User Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Blacksburg, Virginia Posts: 5,459	I had a nightmare were nicholas cage was chasing me.

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Kiko Times Change Join Date: Feb 2012 Location: Cairo, Egypt Posts: 1,872	My brain is messed up. This started 3 weeks ago. Spoiler I'm walking back from football practice, and it's dark, I walk untill I am 3 blocks away from my house, and when I walk in I watch my recently deceased grandfather die over and over again. This dream is recurring and I have it every night, I watch him as he clutched his chest in the hospital but on the couch, violently shaking and eventually throwing up blood. I want it to end.

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MementoJoker Registered User Join Date: May 2012 Location: Egypt Posts: 2,939	I dream far worse things since my best friend showed me smile.dog. MAKE IT STOP! Spoiler My first nightmare was when I was in an important exam and started throwing up letters then committing suicide. The second one was when I dreamt about someone breaking into my house and then sexually assaulting me in a very violent way. The third one was when I had this very realistic dream where I was being chased by some guy at my school who is doing some sort of massacre then ending my life jumping from the roof of my school.

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FaZ3 Era iPhone Join Date: Jul 2012 Location: Florida Posts: 263	Has anyone had dreams were you die in the dream and you wake up irl? It seems like every dream I have when I'm about to die I wake up..

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Talon don't call it a comeback Join Date: Sep 2011 Posts: 8,268	I haven't had any -scary- nightmares recently. Just sad, depressing ones. Life's been good lately ^.^

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DragonRider here and there Join Date: Sep 2011 Posts: 3,619	BEN tried to drown me. Haunter forced me to commit suicide. Yay.