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ITT nightmares
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whats this from?
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>> Anonymous
>>418779
source on this?
>> Anonymous
>>418807
>>418913
looks like it might be Dreamscape, maybe?
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>> Ruby Juwl
>>418917
I believe someone else posted a slightly longer clip elsewhere on this board, and sourced it as Gnaw 2: food of the gods
>> Anonymous
nightmares? You call thoses nightmares?
You obviously haven't been chased by your whole town turned into powerfull zombies by aliens, haven't seen all your friends die before your eyes by their hands, being the only one left. And the last thing they told you before getting caught was "close your eyes" like it would even be less horrifing! And you end naked and running on top of abandonned cars, feeling surrounded with no weapons, and the anticipating feeling of getting torn off and die almost shock you right on your tracks while you scream your lungs out to the inevitable.
That's were I woke up.
Come again with your nightmares...
*shakes*
>> Anonymous
How about dreaming that you were only 11-years-old and getting sent to a day camp in which every day you were put through SAW-like "games" and challenges, such as killing a man, avoiding death, monsters and other nightmarish creations by none other than Anthony Hopkins. He told me not to tell anyone or he would kill all of the children involved (along with their parents), including me. To top it all off, no one believed me anyway. MY PARENTS WOULD DRIVE ME TO WHERE THE OTHER CHILDREN WERE BEING SLAUGHTERED IN FRONT OF ME DAILY, GODDAMNIT!!!!! When I told my father, and he finally believed me, he got into a shouting fit at Hopkins. Hopkins was moving in for the kill when I woke up.

I almost shat myself.
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Gnaw: Food of the Gods II
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A technically flawless film. XD
>> Anonymous
I was back in school class. I saw this guy pulling a gun out of nowhere. And I knew I was going to get hit. Why? Because this is always what happens. You fear it, and it's too late, it have to happens. I was shot in the abdomen. I felt it, warming my inside, as panic struck the room. I had time to shout "I got shot by ____(what's his name) !!!" and woke up, palpitating.
Closest of death I've ever been.

That's the worst thing to happens in nightmares, when you know something's wrong, and it just sprout right in front of you. You think "no, I don't want to walk on this bridge, because it'll be broken" but you walk in anyway, and then in the middle there is nothing left, no bars, no roads, and maybe the sidewalk too, and you have to fall in the water, were you know you can't swim and will die.
When you have to run to escape gruesome evils bastards in an angry mob, and you can't seem to run fast enought, even slowier the closer you get to home. And it's get darker, a pitch black night. and even if you can get there, the door won't lock. because it's always like that.
When you can just feel in the weather a cataclysm is going to happens, just look at the windows, and there is it, the atomic mushroom blowing, and in the big flash, you just loop it all other again, mybe three times or more, and you can't escape it either again.
When the T-rex gets into your room and you hide in the wardrobe (silly, I know)
When the world is ending, because of radiations overflowx from beneath, and everywhere you look, it's rubbish and rumbles, while you pass the lasts moments in a sordid house cramed with despair and hopeless people. The impending curse is there, and all you feel is a void a sollitude and regrets. You end here, with a pity look, broken as the world under you.
Nightmares, great stories, but very hard.
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>> Ruby Juwl
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Bah, Gozer isn't scary.
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