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[TheFallenenvoy]

Slenderman based dreams

[dfw]

your slenderman is in another castle

I had a dream where slenderman was mad at masky because masky wasn't hiding the dead bodies in the wall right

so he made me hide a bunch of bodies in the wall or something it was very silly.


I also had a much scarier dream where I found slenderman in my room ._.

[TheFallenenvoy]

I also had one once where I was in an endless expanse of white and there was a door about 100 metres away. Every step I took made no difference to how far away it was. After a day I collapsed due to exhaustion. I looked up to see the door was really close now...like a metre...And then as I started to lose conciousness the door opened to reveal slendy standing there


CHEERFUL STUFF

[HunterEris]

I dreamed once of Entry 14. Except that it was me in the bed, not Alex.

That Entry really gets me and so does Entry 19... I have enough nightmares aside from those.

[JasonSFSD]

I actually had one just this morning, but it was really hazy and I don't remember very many details.

[TheFallenenvoy]

[JasonSFSD]

Probably. I have been having a pretty bad cough as of late. Those mysterious videos that keep popping up on my YouTube are a bit bothersome too.

[TheFallenenvoy]

Damn... Sorry bro

I would fix dat shit by stabbing foliage if I was you

[Cougar Draven]

[maychorian]

Ooh, there's a thread for this? I had a dream a couple months ago, when we were having lots of rain and flooding in my area. I wrote it down but didn't have anywhere to put it. So here you go.

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I dreamed that I was being stalked by Slender Man. My family was isolated, living in an area that kept getting flooded by torrential rains (based on truth). I knew who he was and was scared, but also pissed off and protective of my family. Jason Streeter from CollegeHumor was there, living in a van in a parking lot nearby and hanging out with my family like he was part of it. I knew Slender Man was after me and that he wanted to kill me. And I was angry. I almost never get angry in RL. My family was also freaked out, up to and including my dad buying a shotgun which...no. My RL dad is a pacifist. But he too is very protective of our family.

Finally one day we came home and found him waiting for us in the house. In a well-lit room, with a bat. I tried to punch him through the window, screaming at him to stop being a bitch. He obliged me by coming out on the porch where we were standing, without the bat. I rushed him. i kept trying to bite his head, his hands, but they weren't flesh. They were some kind of fleshy material that kept squishing through my teeth. I knew I wasn't hurting him, but I was in an animalistic frenzy and just kept biting. With his fingers in my mouth, my teeth pressing down, his fingers changed shapes, turned into long sharp claws, and tore my mouth from the inside. I think I actually felt the pain through the dream, which was very freaky. But I didn't stop. I wanted to HURT him for scaring us, for threatening my family.

Fortunately, I woke up then, my heart pounding. I've never been so furious in a dream before. So helplessly, impotently enraged. It's not a good feeling.

[TheFallenenvoy]

[dfw]

[RatheadSyndicate]

I had a dream about a sandwich I was eating (I don't recall the components of the sandwich, only that the bread was sliced thick). Then the top piece of bread slides off, and there's a hole in the sandwich beneath the bread that seems to go down and down forever. I remember that it hurt my head to look at it, so I squeezed a bunch of mustard into the hole to fill it up, but I never could, and I realized that the sound of wind whipping through trees was coming from the sandwich-hole, even though staring through, all I could see was the hungry void. I stuck my pinkie finger in, and then my dream shifted and I was in Itaewon, Seoul, South Korea (which is where all the foreign restaurants and bars and nightclubs and brothels are located) running around and asking people to help me get this sandwich off my pinkie, because it was stuck, and I was pretty sure Slenderman was in there. Then I ran into Iggy Pop, and he wasn't wearing a shirt, which is pretty much how I always imagine Iggy Pop dressing, and he was all like, "I'm looking for a dude the size and shape of a paper plate." So then we walked around looking for that dude, but he must have gone home or something, because he we couldn't find him. And then gazing up into the darkness I saw myself as a creature driven and derided by vanity; and my eyes burned with anguish and anger.

[TheFallenenvoy]

[WhyYouBawwing]

I don't know how I'm as enraptured in the mythos as I am but I can't say any of its characters have been in my dreams.