Dreams from March 2, 2010:

I dreamt I was at my uncle's house with my friends. We were exploring the house, and we kept finding secret rooms that we never knew about before. We went down to the basement and there was a dim green glow and a fog that approached us. We realized that these were angry ghosts. My friends ran upstairs, but when I tried to run, the ghosts caught me. I became paralyzed, and I tried to scream but no sound came out. It was later revealed that there was an old anvil in the basement, and many ancient ghosts still used it to do their work. No one could enter the basement anymore because the ghosts were too powerful.

02/20/2010

I was standing at the top of a staircase and demons were flying up the stairs toward me. They were bald and had no bodies, just black capes of some sort. I awoke screaming and my husband comforted me. I was terrified to close my eyes because I did not want to see the demons again. The next morning my husband said I did not scream in my sleep and did not wake him up. I guess that was all part of the dream.

02/06/2010

I am standing over somebody, and I am screaming as if they had just died. I was in a Lifetime movie. I was screaming "MICHAEL! MICHAEL!" But when I woke up I was confused as "Michael" wasn't my father (who has the name) or Michael Scott from The Office.

01/31/2010

I was dreaming that I was sitting in my doctors rooms all of a sudden there were spiders coming from everywhere. They were falling out of the roof by the thousands. I ran out and screamed for somebody to help me get them off, but no one helped me. Just after that I was dreaming that me and my little daughter were asleep and I looked under the pillows and just saw small little black ants on the pillows.

01/31/2010

I was in class, but for some reason class was being held in my room. The lecture was really boring and I had trouble following along. One student fell asleep and the professor screamed at him until he left. I didn't want to get in trouble for sleeping in class, so when we took a break, I ran downstairs to my kitchen to grab some coffee. For some reason, the only coffee I could find was pizza flavored, which is more disgusting in retrospect. I ran back upstairs to class, and then I woke up.

01/28/2010

I lived in a huge house with tons of my closest friends and people in my life. My ex also lived in this house and this is a serious ex who I had not spoken to in months. I looked out the window and noticed someone approaching the house and for some reason I knew they were coming to get me, to take me. I ran into my ex's room and was screaming and upset. My ex through my under the bed and went out to see what was going on. But in the end, the person found me and got me anyways and I woke up.

Dreams from January 24, 2010:

I am in an unknown urban area. I am walking around neighborhoods in-between houses and such. I see a man walking a dog. The only thing is the dog happens to be an evil little Tigger The Tiger from Winnie The Pooh. Tigger escapes his owner and runs right at me. Instinctively I run but Tigger apparently is quite fast. I get bit a few times and his teeth are very sharp and screwed so it draws blood. I run until I reach a friends house who is out on his porch. I run there and grab a weak wooden crate that is sitting there. I put it over Tigger and it restrains him for the time being. But Tigger is very strong and this isn't going to hold for long. So I scream to my friend to get something heavy to put on the crate so that I can just escape for a second even if he's going to break through it eventually. But the heavy object is never found...