Speaking of dreams, the most horrifying experience for me are the realistic ones. I'm not talking about waking up, thinking it was real for a few seconds and realising it wasn't. Once I had a dream that I killed my own mother. It included guilt, worry, horror and all the consequences afterwards. In the dream, I desperately tried to hide the evidence and at the end, I went to sleep (somehow). When I awoke in real life, little did I know it was all a dream. I started panicking, crying etc. I went to the closet (where I hid her body in the dream) and it wasn't there. That's when I really lost it.
That's when I saw mum get out of bed and realised it wasn't real. Took me a while to recover though.
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