The House of Disturbed Dreams

@gdmh39 well he originally groped me with his right hand and laughed, I was frozen by fear and couldn't help but start crying, that's when he touched my face with his left hand, he was touching my cheek. Sometimes that monster appears on my nightmares from time to time

@miseki_ai well daymn… I feel like that sounds like an imprint of someone since its a recurring monster… but yeah well… atleast it wasnt too bad…

Helicopter man is still here *sobs*... he’s gonna be my next horror dream XD

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I just woke up from a bizarre dream. It was more than a little unpleasant, but in it my father had died leaving behind a mountain of monstrous debt. To pay it back I was forced to sell off his property to some film production company that wanted to use the house and land for various movies. Where it takes a disturbing turn is that the film they're shooting is akin to a smut show with lots of sex scenes. Then for whatever reason the film required a live koala bear. However this particular kola bear had been part of a secret government experiment that made it have similar DNA to the Gremlins. An accident happened on set that causes the Gremlin Koala to hit its head. When that happened the bear started attacking people on set thirsting for their blood. The first victim was a female model preparing for a sex scene. Her acting career ended with the mutant koala taking a huge bite out of her neck. In the meantime the rest of the production crew was panicking and running for safety as the beast grew in number after feeding. I was still at the house trying to gather my dad's things that had been left there while all of the chaos was happening outside. I walked in on a couple of the other actors having sex in my dad's bedroom. Before I could say anything to them mutant koalas busted through the window and started eating the people. Horrified I ran to where my father kept his gun. It was a .357 magnum revolver that he'd always left loaded for an emergency. Quickly brandishing the firearm I immediately went to work blasting them killer koalas! Headshot after headshot I took um out fighting my way back outside. Once I was out of the house I made my way to the shed to grab some gas cans and a lighter which I used to torch the house hoping to finish off any that were inside. Then I got on my old man's motorcycle that still had keys in the ignition. Turning it over I rode away from the destruction into the cold winter night. It was over...OR WAS IT! In one of the saddle bags on the side a koala had made its nest. It sprang forth gripping my back with its sharp claws tearing the flesh. From the pain I lost control of the bike and flipped over into a ditch throwing both of us to the ground. Barely conscious I saw my gun laying in front of me. Weakly I reached out for it just in time to see that freaky koala beginning to spawn more of its disgusting kind from itself. With only one bullet left I looked to my dad's wrecked bike seeing gas leaking from the tank. Doing like in the movies I shot it causing a spark that launched flames forth burning all of the dreaded creatures to ash. Finally in the moments I had left before blacking out from my injuries I said, "Looks like these shrimps got barbied!" After which I went unconscious in the dream and woke up to reality deciding to type what I remembered. Crazy what I dream up sometimes. Been watching too many bizarre shows lately.

Okay- Ik I’m late to the convo but here’s a dream I had not to long ago, apologies for my grammar. I was walking to a neighbors home, not far from mine. It was raining and it was dark. I wanted to go to the neighbors home because she was an older woman, and needed help with cooking. As I got closer and closer to the home, the home got bigger and the sky was darker. It was then that I finally stood in front of the mansion. It seemed like a nice dream, a sweet and kind dream. I was quite wrong. I guess my brain had a little idea? I suddenly turned around and saw a man in a black coat, standing out in the rain at the end of the driveway. He walked around in a small circle for a moment. I knocked on the lady’s door so I could go in. Then, I saw the lady walking down the stairs slowly. I turned around to see the man walking towards me, then I started to pound on the door, hoping she would get me in time. The man started to run towards me, that’s when I knew he was trying to kidnap me. The door opened and I sprinted inside. She locked the door as I held it shut, I told the lady to be fast because I though he had some sort of weapon. I was right, he had knives. He pierced through the door and one of the knives went through my hand. I didn’t scream, I just woke up. Anywho, that was my story. It was scary in the moment. I think this is a rather long story, so apologies if you read for so long. :)