I usually this creepy dream that I was little, and holding my mother's hand as we crossed the street downtown. We reached the other side, and started walking down the street. I began to notice that this wasn't the way home, so I said,
"Mommy, this isn't the way!" I looked at the hand that was holding mine, and saw a thin, pale, scaly hank with long nails clutching mine. It was unbelievable cold and clammy. I looked at the face of the stranger, and saw....I can't even describe it. It had a long face with small, black eyes; and had long, sharp, curved, yellow-brown teeth. I screamed, and tried to pull loose from it's grasp, to no avail. It dragged me down the street, screaming and crying for help.
I was taken into a run-down apartment room, and tied to a table. Several other creatures loomed over me. One picked up a bloody, unsterile knife, and cut my chest open.
That's when I wake up, scramble out of bed, and climb out the window.
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My poor bed... D:
.....I'm not by the way ), but you can't have wet the bed, how old are you?.....either young or really old........I personnally don't have any dreams that I can remember that really scared me, although I distinctly remember zombies being in them........or a scary creature from another world..........I watch too many horror films 
, the grotesque kind of zombie that just never stop gaining on you, never sleep, but then again don't go "Brains, yummy yummy bains!". I applaude you, keep playing as many horror games and watch as many horror movies as you can, well done you!
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