I tend to remember my sexual/sex dreams more than any other dream
Craziest one I can think of:I was walking through my high school, and it was deserted except a few people.Lights were off, it was dark and creepy.I hear gunshots, and run through the halls trying to not die of course.I meet up with 2 or 3 others, and they say "He's right behind you....."So I just take off running down the hall and I'm cutting corners as fast as I can.I don't get shot, but one of the shots rang RIGHT when I woke up.
holy shit that's fucking intense.
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I have one that I remember very well. I was about eighteen, and lived with my family in a generic American neighborhood. My family left somewhere, and I was wearing a white gown and had black hair a little past my shoulders. After they left, a bit of time passed, and then I was in the dining room, chopping a guy's arm off with an axe. The arm fell to the floor and I saw a pool of blood covering the whole floor, and multiple other body parts and mutilated bodies. I fell to my knees in the blood, covering my legs and lower portion of my gown.My parents walked in the door and saw me there with my face buried in my hands, and my father ran over and grabbed me around the waist and pulled me out of there, not knowing that I was the one who did it. I then shook myself free from him, picked the axe back up, ran out the front door and a random guy was jogging by, and I hit him in the back with the axe, and began chopping his body up in the street. My father ran up again and put his arm around my neck and squeezed, holding it until I was unconscious. I blacked out and when I awoke, I was laying in the backyard and my father was next to me, digging a hole with a shovel. I sat up, and my father stopped and stared at me for a second, then hit me over the head with the shovel, knocking me unconscious again.
I am not a violent person though, my dreams scare me. I feel like I have a psychopath locked away inside me.