I actually think that may be true, and I kind of agree with pickles on that. if you think about something alot, you may dream about it that night. but I don't for sure..
I've been writing a paper about the ethics of torture, and just the other day I dreamed I was a guard or something watching a person get waterboarded /: scaaaaryyyy issshhhhh
It's true. Dreams/nightmares help you solve your fears or situations in your waking life. If I dwell on something throughout the day, my subconscious will value it as important, and thus, I'll dream about it and my brain will look for way to help solve it.
I don't dream at all lmao BUT if I do then I probably just don't remember. It probably means I have no conscience.
I was walking around my mums house and entered the bathroom...which happened to strangely turn into this garden with lots of sheds. It was dark and I couldn't find my way back out of the room. I had this feeling I was being watched and/or followed. Over time I saw glimpses of black smoke like shadows peeking around the sheds and so i sped up to get out of there. I finally found the door and was back on my mums landing upstairs, when I saw a glow, like from a fire at the bottom of the stairs...and a low pitched chant. I slowly crept down the stairs, terrified of what I was about to find. The chanting got louder. The glow brighter. And the heat hotter... ..finally I was on the last step. One more and I could turn to see what was lurking before me in the living room. I held my breath, closed my eyes and entered the room.....suddenly there was silence. Then as I slowly open my eyes, peeking through narrow slits....to my horror I see...... .......my mother standing on a chair screaming and 100's of these little blue imps circling her chanting 'ooh ga ga'. Well. I woke up laughing. Was much funnier in my head. I guess it was scary up until a certain point ?
Im with my family on holiday in a caracan in wales. An evil gruffalo style monster breaks in and kills all my family exept me, including my 8 month sis, my 2 yr sis, my 4 yr bro, my 9 yr sis & my 10 yr sis. Im on my own without my grandparents (who took us) or anyone as the monster killed everyone else on the campsite and destroyed the caravans. I hide up trees ect but in the end it gets me. It rips my fingers off, thn my toes, thn my hands thn my feet, my arms thn legs. It thn roasts me on a fire!!!
My funniest one was when the grinch stole my mom, aunt and my juice box. (I was 5 or 6) and I said "aw hell no" I snuck into the place and took my juicebkx, and walked out waving to my mom and aunt like they were fine but they were tied down