Share your dreamy deaths!

I thought this would be kind of interesting to ask. It's probably different for everyone, the feeling of death in a dream. So please, share you dream anecdotes with me!
How did you die? Did it hurt? What happened afterwards?

Personally I have died maybe five times in my dreams up to date, of which three I can remember well.

1. The first one was when I was in some kind of gym-like place and I decided to fly, jumped off the roof with my stomach lurching, and fell to my death - I didn't feel any pain, but rather the concrete soon turned into my pillow as I woke up lying face down on it.

2. The second was slightly more interesting: I was on some kind of spaceship fighting off aliens when I got shot in the leg, and it did hurt, believe me, so then I was half-stumbling down a corridor when I got shot in the back and fell. And died.

3. The third was in a nightmare: the previous two I kinda actually enjoyed, lol.
This third one I had when I was much younger than I am now. I had no idea what lucidity was, and I certainly wasn't lucid then. I got poisoned in my house and as I was walking away from the table, my body suddenly grew very heavy and I found it difficult to make steps. I turned to my mum and nan, and tried to yell help me, but, you guessed it, I couldn't utter a thing. Shorty after I fell and died.
Luckily than didn't hurt either. :)

Well, tell us about your death experience!

-Jumped from buildings. The first jumps I landed quite soft. After a couple of jumps it started to hurt until I layed on the ground unable to move thinking to myself "May be I was not dreaming.." while the dream fade out.
-Hit by a train, a truck, cars... nothing but kind of electric shock when they hit me. Then I stood in the same place.
-I got stucked inside a car under the water... It was a relief when air got into my lungs in stead of water, then I became lucid. (There were a lot of dreams where I became lucid this way: Getting drowned)
-Some guy shot me in the head, I woke up while I was dying. (I don't know if it counts due to I wasn't lucid)

Only one that I can recall

03.10.2010

Death, Harvest my soul, fast! (MILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Another not so awesome night. My mind is being flooded with my business stuff and I am only focused in waking stuff. I MILD one lucid and recalled two more dreams.

Third dream:

I told my self having only ONE pair of wings was not an option and I had to MILD the advanced task last night, not having a MILD was not an option. I woke up at 06:30 am and kept in a comfortable possition. I used the chest technique, affirmed I was going to turn lucid and visualize having my both pairs of wings.

I was in a big warehouse store. I had to buy some wood and glue to do something. The store was huge and it had everything I needed. I saw a fat pack of Scars of Mirrodin, so I was going to buy it as well. I walked to the register and requested the cashier a Pat Pack of Scars. The cashier, who was very rude told me, "We do not have that here." Suddenly, the store was a Blockbuster. I told her they did, but she replied they did not. I paid for my purchase and told her to hold them on.

I walked around the entire store looking for it and I could not find it. I recalled perfectly I saw it and I entered an odd room. I told to myself I had to be dreaming. This was odd and the store did not look nothing I knew. I looked at my left hand and it was OK, I looked at my right hand and it had six fingers.

I wanted to take off and fly to make my dream stable, as usual, however, I knew it was about time to wake up, so I wanted to do my task fast. I entered into a darker room. I knew the Death was going to be somewhere in there. I saw several huge racks and old boxes. Everything was super dusty. I saw four teenagers running around and one almost hitted me. I told him, "Do not dare to bother me! You will see moron!!!!"

I turned right and I saw more boxes. There was a dark figure with black robes and a scythe. The scythe was like evil, diabolic, made with bones. He was looking at me, but standing still. He was not threathening me. His body looked dry. I could see some bones and his face was a skull.



http://www.ferpc.com/death.jpg



I started to walk and told the death telepathically to follow me. He did. The Death was under my command. I remembered those stupid teenagers and I was going to get them pwned by the Death. We started to walk to the room were such teenagers were bothering around. I suddenly had double conscious and I felt my cat walking around in my bed. The dream was not as stable. I did not want to risk so I asked the Death to kill me. I saw the Death approaching at me. He rose his scythe and slew me. It did not hurt but I saw my own body falling to the ground and my soul flying inside Death body's. I had time enough to realize I accomplished the advanced too and I woke up.

Missed dream signs:
- None.

Spotted dream signs:
- The odd store.

Reality Check performed:
- Hand check (failed. turned lucid)

Once, I was being chased by mini kangaroos called "kiplings", and they devoured me alive. I felt no pain, and I just respawned at an earlier part of the dream.

I was in this shootout against a group of terrorists. All of 'em had this golden revolver. One of 'em pointed the gun at my head and boom! My "eyesight"(it was like counter strike or special force or any game with a first person view) had a crack and a hole(you know, when a person shoots a tv screen, there's like a lot of cracks) and I fell down to the floor like what happens to you in counter strike when you die. I didn't felt any pain. After that I woke up.

I remember a particular dream where it was me and 2 other guys fighting another group of about 3 people in this beautiful Desert Oasis environment. We were all in a medieval setting, and I carried a Poleaxe. Eventually we found them and we fought. After a while it was me and one guy from my group against the last one left in their group. Me and the last guy started fighting and after a while I somehow tripped during a swing and he managed to stab his 5 pointed spear through my chest and it came out my back.......(the weapon looked like when you make a claw shape with your 5 fingers as if holding a ball).....I just remember my friend finished him off and he talked to me as I was dying with my eyes beginning to water.

I woke up really sad because I remember thinking about how in the dream I would not be able to return to my love and I had to die in the desert......... it's the most depressing dream I've had I think :(

In my dream (it wasn't lucid), Voldemort was trying to kill me but kept missing. So he decided to pick up the Killing curse (it resembled an orb of green light that reminded me electricity) and drop it on me. It worked and I died. It felt like an electric shock but the pain was only mild. After I died, instead of waking up, I found myself in a place which I assume was supposed to be heaven. Then I remember seeing a computer game I liked. I could see the screen but nothing else. Shortly afterwards I woke up.

It was very strange. :?

I think I have died twice in my dreams. Only one I can remember though, it was of course non lucid. I was in a mall before it opened and was involved in some sort of diamond heist that had taken place. I had a bag of them and was running from these two large guys in black suits. They were shooting at me. I ran into a shop and found a dagger, then hid and waited for one of them to come about 10 feet away, then jumped out and threw the dagger into him. He fell and I took his gun and ran into the parking lot to find my getaway van.

There were two more of the men in black suits out there coming from opposite sides, and we exchanged fire through car windows as I ran towards the van. When I got to the van they were close. One was at the front of the van and I was at the rear, his partner was still coming and I didn't have anywhere to go but through him or run aimlessly. I think they had run out of ammo. I pointed my gun in one of their faces and pulled the trigger but it clicked. He laughed and came at me. I threw the gun down and took a swing at him with my other hand but his partner came up from behind me and stabbed me basically through my armpit straight into my heart. It hurt, but not with intense pain, more like I had just been jabbed kinda hard with a hand but I saw the blade. I started to fall but blacked out before I hit the ground and woke up.

I have an interestig dream experience to share. It was a close friend´s dream. Instead of experiencing the moment of his death, he was wandering in odd, dark places as in a dream scene until he met me (in his dream) and tryed to talk to me but I couldn´t hear him. He noticed I was praying for him because he had died and then he bacame aware of his own dream death. I think this dream was interesting because he became aware of his dream death after noticing one death sign or after doing a death check exactly the way we look for dream signs or do reality checks.

I died once in a dream and it was a horrible experience. I was in a classroom with some friends and suddenly one said that there will be an atom bomb exploding in a few seconds. It was a very vivid normal dream and I believed my friend so I thought I will die soon. At this moment I realised how much I love my life because in the next few seconds I had the worst death fear I ever had in my life and I thought things like "Oh my god I don't wanna die. I still got so many things left to do and this can't be the end." and other things. Then after about 10 seconds I heard a loud explosion and suddenly everything went yellow and I felt how my body burned in the explosion. It was somehow a painful but on the other side nice warm feeling as my body slowly disappeared. In this moment I was like "Wow, it seems like there is really some kind of afterlife" and then I woke up :)

Can't remember dying in dreams, but I recall waking up shivering, and feeling scared. So it takes me to realise that I just dreaming

I died 4 times last night... I'll just say the first time, the monster got me from behind with a scythe like hand. I felt some pressure on my back, and I woke up after death. The second time, I ran past the monsters because I lost my gun. I fell into the destroyed lab though and a another monster stabbed me with its claws as I tried to get up. I felt pressure and slight pain, and I woke up after dying again. The third time, the same thing happened except I jumped into a water tunnel inside the lab to escape. Sadly it was just an underwater dead end and a monster held me down under. I drowned to death. I woke up from not being able to breathe because I was trying to breathe through my pillow. :doh: The 4th time, I survived long enough to make it to the city. I then got in a tank to fight the monsters, but I was killed with more powerful missiles. :| The explosion felt like I was being punched back to the real world, if that makes sense.

Should I be worried by the fact that I was still pretty calm and not very concerned after each death?

Just wondering how on earth you could "die" if you are lucid. Part of the experience of dying in your dream is because you think its real.

A few times I have died in my dream. I don't remember the circumstances that led up to this but I found myself flung very high into the air over water, so high that I was absolutely certain I would be dead when I hit the water, hit the water and woke up.

One I remember clearly from when I was younger - I was at a field right near my old school and someone shot me in the stomach, I felt the blood and the pain and laid on the ground preparing to die. Freaky.

Another time I was in some sort of room or underground chamber with my girlfriend and water was pouring into it and there was no way out, usually in these situations I would probably panic out of control but I was actually trying to be strong for my girlfriend as we waited for the water to fill up and drown us.


Probably have had more, but these ones stand out to me because I remember the feeling so overwhelming. It's like I now know how that last few minutes are when you are knowingly about to die. Crazy.

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I think this dream was interesting because he became aware of his dream death after noticing one death sign or after doing a death check exactly the way we look for dream signs or do reality checks.

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So he was a ghost in his dream? That's so strange.. I think it would freak me out a little. Then again, if it was me I'd probably go searching for one of my friends who is shall we say "spiritually sensitive" and ask what the heck happened lol. Or try to walk through walls.

So there I am, surrounded by terrorists holding MP5's on an island. They approach me and aim at my head. I make a break for it and jump into the water. BOOM BOOM BOOM I got 7 holes in my back. The water turned red and I woke up. It didn't hurt, nor was I lucid.

In my dream I was hanging out with some friends and this one guy had a gun. He was just fooling around with it but when he aimed it at my head and pulled the trigger, my dream body "jumped" like it had been shocked and I woke up. Legit terrifying.

This was one of my first lucids, I became lucid and someone said I violated code and I was surrounded by people with old style musket guns or whatever they are, and they killed me like a shooting range. It was painless.

I can't die in my dreams..just disappear out of it.

I can't remember this too clearly because it was long ago but I think I was running from miniature tiki monsters in Hawaii with Scooby Doo and the tiki creatures threw e into a volcano and I woke up. That's the only death dream I remember.

Lol why do people have such violent dreams. :)

I've never properly died, but I've almost died. Once in a really vivid dream, I got captured by a gang, thrown against a car and a gun pressed to my temple. I've never been so terrified. I felt everything.

I ran away from a whore house (where I'd been kidnapped and taken to) once, but I felt an evil prescense across the gate out, so I ran across a field and down a hole. Eventually this guy got ahold of me and dragged me away. I'm not sure if I woke up 'cause I died or... just because.

I have the feeling that if I died in a dream, it would be the scariest thing ever for me. My mind just doesn't go well with that.

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I've never properly died, but I've almost died. Once in a really vivid dream, I got captured by a gang, thrown against a car and a gun pressed to my temple. I've never been so terrified. I felt everything.

I ran away from a whore house (where I'd been kidnapped and taken to) once, but I felt an evil prescense across the gate out, so I ran across a field and down a hole. Eventually this guy got ahold of me and dragged me away. I'm not sure if I woke up 'cause I died or... just because.

I have the feeling that if I died in a dream, it would be the scariest thing ever for me. My mind just doesn't go well with that.

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Holy crap that must have been scary as hell!! All the more reason to become lucid so you can prevent dreams like this from happening.

90% of my dream deaths are from falling down from heights... there is actually "pain" like on my face always this weird feeling ^^ anyway I dont usually wake up or anything just the dream scene changes completly :)

Apparently my dreams don't like killing me. For example, I fell like 30,000 ft and wasn't killed, only "seriously injured." Didn't even feel anything.

not lucid by the way, but a fairly large completely pitch black figure with human like green eyes ran at me and tried to jab me in the stomach. i dodged it but then i turned around to only get lifted by my throat and he began choking me out. i struggled but his stifness was like a statue. i remember gasping for air and then i woke up heart slamming my chest, coughing and gasping like in the dream.

I had a rash of dreams about being dead. They weren't dreams about actually dying. They were dreams about the afterlife. I would either be a ghost, or enjoying some sort of paradise, or journeying through the underworld. I hope dying turns out to be so much fun.

Non lucid -

Im behind enemy lines with an American infantry unit who are about to conduct a raid on a Taliban controlled town. We descend on the town from the hills and instantly engage in a fire fight after reaching the edge of the town. We become pinned down by a 50 cal machine gun and are forced to retreat. As this point I get lost and separated from the unit. I run into a building, up a set of stairs, and crawl into a loft area. I remain still as someone walks by me, all of a sudden someone comes up the stairs and spots me. I get an overwhelming feeling that im going to die in this building when out of nowhere the dream fades and i awake instantly
( very relieved)

Recently I've frequently had DC's knocking me out in dreams. Bloody brilliant...

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Recently I've frequently had DC's knocking me out in dreams. Bloody brilliant...

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Yay :D

I've had a few non lucid dream deaths. The first when I was very young was a reoccurring dream were I used to go to the local beach and be drawn into a hole in the sand and be burned to death.

One Christmas when I was around 10 I had a dream were I was walking over a wooden bridge and leaned down to inspect a rotted fishing rod and was eaten by a sabre toothed tiger.

My defining death dream were I was crushed by a falling building (very realistic) and went down the tunnel of light and into infinity. I was judged and woke sweating.

Were I was hiding behind a car and the police were hunting a dangerous criminal. I stuck my head out and he was a few metres down the road. He spotted me and shot me in the head. It happened in slow motion but there was no pain.

A few nights ago were I was escaping some kind of cannibal camp on the grounds of an old manor. I was shot in the back.

My first death dream I was being chased by the mafia with my brother for stealing quaters out of their warehouse, we ran into this chinese garden thing and hid under some stairs, but they found us and I covered my brother and then I was shot, and immediately shoved into another dream, where I was stuck in a house with my sister (I don't have a sister irl) and there was a ghost outside that was trying to kill us. It kept throwing blood at the windows and finally I went outside to confront it and I jumped as it was flying at me and when it hit me I exploded into a bunch of gorey bloody human pieces and I saw from a third person view all the gore hit my sister.
Another dream I had was where it was the zombie apocalypse and I was stuck in my laundry room which is below ground and has a window just at ground level. I crawled out because there was a truck on our lawn and I figured I could drive it away. I ran out there and the truck was locked so I picked up a large stone and tried bashing in the window but it wouldn't break. Then all these zombies came out of no where and took me and grabbed me and killed me.
None of these dreams I remember waking up in a shock or anything, I just slowly come too. Zombie dreams scare the shit out of me so I always wake up shaking, I've had too many of them recently lol.
Those are the death dreams that I remember.

These death dreams are gruesome.

I have just remembered one of my first induced lucid dreams where I was standing in front of this kind of female ghost. It makes me shudder like hell, when she fast flies through me. I'm still confused when she shouts out the most horrible scream I have ever heard. I feel she removed my insides when she flied through me. I can't feel my heart beating like some seconds ago. I think I'm dying, I can hardly stay stand, then I fall on my knees while everything fades to black. Then I woke up.

I had this dream where my Dad started stabbing me. As he did I heard this evil crazy laugh in the background which I think represented him going insane. When I woke up I sort of sunk into my body. It was terrifying.

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I had this dream where my Dad started stabbing me. As he did I heard this evil crazy laugh in the background which I think represented him going insane. When I woke up I sort of sunk into my body. It was terrifying.

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That must of been scary, the psycho laugh tops it off. I remembered another death, there was a girl, about my age that snuck into my room and for some reason I couldn't move, she didn't say a thing, but she had a completely expressionless face and blank eyes and she drew a line on my chest and stabbed...

I would hate that. Not being able to move, or escape, when someone's about to kill you. Scary...

I think your's is worse, with it being your dad

I was dreaming of riding BMX's with some friends and we where riding alongside a highway road. The route we where taking was just next to and above the highway.
I was jumping for miles high with my little BMX and i kept doing that untill i missed the bike road and landed on a piece of grass just above the highway.
There was no way out of this piece of grass the only way out was by jumping in front of the cars.
I knew suicide was my only option and i decided to take a leap, my heart pounded loudly as i fell and then i woke up.

Wow, some of these are much more terrifying than mine :/
But then I kind of liked the dream with the gang kidnapping someone and pressing a gun against their head. I can imagine it being quite vivid and scary, and, sadly, possible in real life which makes it all the more difficult to make it distinguishable as dream rather than real life.
However, I would like that dream to happen to me sometime. Although scary, it sounds quite thrilling! :D

This was in a non-lucid, which I remember as clear as day.

I was in a graveyard-like setting, and it was getting sort of dark outside - it was around when you'd look at the sky and notice it was visibly darker than during the daytime. There were some small shacks around it, all of which looked like they were going to collapse. It looked like this, except it wasn't raining... :P

http://www.roningamedeveloper.com/Re...Evil4_SS21.jpg

Anyways, I was supposed to kill a demon that was hiding in one of the shacks. I sort of had an idea of what it looked like - mostly bones with black skin stretched over it like a frame, small wings, long skinny tail with a sharp hook on the end. I opened the first door and saw a gaping pair of sharp teeth lunge out at me.

Next thing I knew, I was floating in a dark green and black streaky blur of color, and I felt numb and couldn't move. I let myself go limp and slowly curled up into a ball, as if to ignore what was happening around me (I always do this in my non-lucid nightmares, even though I'm not lucid!). I felt hands lightly touching me on my shoulder and brushing against my back. It made me shiver.

I then felt like I was being forced to move into a supine position. Suddenly I found myself in a coffin, being carried by a few of my friends, in the gymnasium of my school. I knew it was made of thick wood, but I could see through it - it was like a fuzzy, dark window to what was happening outside it. Inside the coffin, there was a thicker, liquid-type atmosphere and I found it hard to breathe. It smelled like acetone and strong-smelling copper. I was very lethargic in there.However, for some reason I really wanted to try and communicate with my friends, although I knew it was impossible to do so since I was dead!

That's one of my experiences... Actually, I'm not sure why I hadn't put that in my Dreamviews DJ earlier! I should do that sometime. :P

I had this FA where I woke up feeling some pain in my arm. When I see where the pain comes from, I have a huge hole where blood fast flows out of my body. I'm able to see cut muscles, part of the bone, some veins and other bloody stuff inside of it. I got really scared cause I realize that soon I'll be death and I won't be able to do anything else. While I vanish, my last thought is: "I can't die right now, cause I haven't set up my room yet..." then I woke up:?

Edit: Once I woke up my arm is completely numb cause I slept on it.

I´ve died many times in dreams, so I´ll just list those few I can remember right now:
-Bitten by a lion. (My dream actually stopped for a few seconds to show my last moments.)
-Frozen by a monster. (Re-ocurring nightmare from years ago.)
-Stabbed several times to the chest. (That felt like what I would imagine some stabbing you to the chest would feel, but without pain.)
-Bitten by a spider. (Bite, dream rewinds, bite, and again, bite...)
-Fell to the ground. (First lucid death. Lost my ability to fly after jumping through my homes upstairs wall.)
That was all I can remember, if you don´t count several monsters catching me in nightmares and getting bitten by my zombified sister and being shot without dying in lucids.

I have a lot of death dreams and I actually enjoy them very much.
My most beautiful death dream(from awhile back):

Me, my mom, my dad, and my friend were in a car driving somewhere through a beautiful forest-like landscape surrounded by green. Then, we came to a road that was over a lake and it was about a 1/2 mile drop down to the lake. We were going really fast, when we realized that the road was going to end right there, in the middle of the way over the lake. It was too late. We flew off the road and started falling down to the beautiful lake. The scenery was wonderful. Before we crashed, my mom said "I love you." then everything turned white and the next thing I knew, I was in Heaven. It wasn't like I had expected and it wasn't all that beautiful. We were in a building the whole time. I didn't see my mom and dad after that, but I did see my friend a few times. In Heaven, they had some boring activities planned out for us, but all I wanted to do(and all I really did) was try to fly. That's all I remember.

Then there are other deaths, many of them I cause myself by jumping off a tall building(it's fun, okay?)

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my dream body "jumped" like it had been shocked and I woke up. Legit terrifying.

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this same sort of thing happened to me. i was in a car crash and i "died" instantly. i sort of "jumped" and woke up.

psycho fat lady strangled me when i was taking a dump

1. There was a woman on top of me, holding me down while smiling at me, she raised a knife in her hand and stabbed me slowly through the chest. If you can imagine what its like then thats what I felt. I woke up shortly after feeling...weird, I enjoyed the experience of such a dream.

2. I had a grenade thrown at me and it was stuck to my head and wouldnt come off.

3. Eaten by zombies.

4. This one is hard to describe...a zombie grabbed my arm....and cut my wrist with his....open skull wound....he cut it with his ..skull.. ;p

I like zombies therefore I dream of them hunting me down and killing me...

During my first lucid (Many years ago before I knew it had a name) I was being chased by futuristic guys with guns. I realized I was dreaming, but then turned around and let the future guys kill me ( I don't know why). It felt like a pressure, like someone bumped me in the place I got shot, but that's it, no pain or anything. It was followed by some weird Sepia tone dream where I had to put on a gas mask, and then I had a false awakening in my van parked in front of my house.

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http://www.ferpc.com/death.jpg

I started to walk and told the death telepathically to follow me. He did. The Death was under my command. I remembered those stupid teenagers and I was going to get them pwned by the Death. We started to walk to the room were such teenagers were bothering around. I suddenly had double conscious and I felt my cat walking around in my bed. The dream was not as stable. I did not want to risk so I asked the Death to kill me. I saw the Death approaching at me. He rose his scythe and slew me. It did not hurt but I saw my own body falling to the ground and my soul flying inside Death body's. I had time enough to realize I accomplished the advanced too and I woke up.
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That's messed up yo. http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__...9/95/Irwin.png :cackle:

I don't remember many deaths, it rarely happens to me.

Here are some that i remember right now:

1. Once i was in our house, which had no roof and there was a huge construction site inside one of the rooms, it was kinda unrealistic. I climbed up on the ladders and boards really high, then for some reason i slipped and fell down. I hit the ground in the room and my body literally started to vaporize. I've seen my hands disappear into nothing and then my whole body and finally my head, everything got black then i woke up.

2. I was in our bathroom, taking a shower, when the hot water tap got stuck and i couldn't turn it back, the water got really hot and the taps started flashing red and then everything exploded. That was the first and last time i died in an explosion.

Last Night A dream Character asked me for help and after I followed her through the city she pushed me down a open manhole...

After going through all stories above I believe I had two occasions where i dreamed that I was being killed. I only remember one. I am on my knees and there is a guy pointing a gun to my head. He asks me something and I reply in a very scared voice that I can't (or didn't) and I ask the guy with the gun to please let me go. This guy looks at the other guy (both are masked) who nods his head. Then I think I hear a bang but mostly I feel powerful knock on my head and ringing in my ears, and I can clearly her my heartbeat while my entire vision turns read and then black. I never feel any pain. I don't know the context of that dream and am not sure of even the language that was spoken. All i remember after waking up that I begged them to let me go.

When i was really young, about 4-7 i had the same recurring dream where me i was in the passenger seat of my mom's trailblazer and we were parked at the crest of a hill on the street outside of my grandma's house. My mom was only going inside for a second so she left me in the car by myself. The car started moving down the hill slowly and i did everything i could to try to stop it, i was screaming for my mom who was only 10 or so steps away from the truck but she didn't turn around. The truck picked up a lot of speed and was flying towards a busy intersection, right as it made it into the middle of the intersection a huge truck came and smashed right into the side of the car in front of the window i was looking out of. I woke up right after that out of breath. That would happen every night for a few years then it just stopped happening. :?

Ive posted a few of my deaths before, but here they are again:


The Demon Girl

A woman who was laughing maniacally was on top of me, holding me down, I couldnt move.

I looked closely at the woman and she didnt look quite human, she looked like the girl in the exorcist.

The woman took out a big knife, I managed to grab her arms, but she was strong and the knife was slowly working its way to my chest, the knife got closer and closer, it slowly entered my chest until it was fully embedded.

I woke up with a cold sweat, still feeling a kind of numb pain where the knife entered.


The Sticky Grenade

I was in a war, probably an idea I subconsciously had by watching the news too much about all of the war going on. Someone threw a grenade at me and it stuck to my head, I couldnt get it off.

It blew up and I woke up.



The others arent that interesting, shot in the head and such.

One of the most interesting dreams i have ever had was of death... Well after it actually.

I was flying over tree covered hills and the entire world was a foggy, sick green color. It felt really really good to fly, and the wind rushed pass my face and whipped across my ears and exhilarated me. I looked at my arms and my clothes began to peel away, the wind ripping long strips of it off. I watched my clothes disappear and then my skin started to tear off of me too, but it didn't hurt at all. I watched in awe until there was nothing left but bones.
"So this is what it feels like to be dead..." I thought. Someone flew next to me, another skeleton wearing a top hat, that nodded yes.
"It feels really good to be dead" I thought. I came upon a road and saw people driving. i wanted to talk to them or interact with them and realized i couldn't. The Green shade the world had, while previously exciting and exhilarating, became the description of my reality. This was an illusion, and was evil. It felt so good, but that evil loomed over my mind with that sick green color.

Definitely one of the most vivid dreams i have ever had, as vivid as any lucid. At the time, i was on a fairly high dose of zoloft, and SSRIs make your dreams crazy vivid and complex.