I don't really have nightmares anymore because...I find them fun. Haha like sometimes, very rarely, I'm being chased by someone but it's not really a nightmare because I know that it isn't real, and it's like I'm on an adventure. They used to terrify me when I was younger. One time my dog was talking and that scared the crap out of me for some reason. The earliest one I remember is being afraid to flush the toilet because the sound was loud and I was in a huge, scary mansion. I also used to have ones similar to Lil's/kittenpoker's. When I was about 8 I dreamed that I walked into my grandpa's office and saw zombies eating a guy, and I ran to tell my mom that we needed to get the car keys and leave and she thought I was lying and she walked into the office and I heard her screaming. I ran outside and then woke up. How anticlimactic. I also once dreamed that my mom was an orange zombie that was chasing me in a department store in Tijuana. I know I was in Tijuana because as I ran outside I saw a sign that said, "Now leaving Tijuana." Yep.
Lately I have been dreaming that I'm having conversations with this guy I like on facebook haha but when I wake up I'm like, "Wait, that didn't happen!" it's so annoying!! I add things that didn't happen to the real conversations we've had and it's confusing. Not really a nightmare but...it's obnoxious 😉. I enjoy the dreams that should scare me though. Lately they have been pretty vivid which is fun 😀. Not too long ago I dreamed that a bear was chasing me on campus. Hahah.
Inspiring stuff.