That beginning dream sequence already proves that Papa Meat and his team need to make a horror movie or short film. Absolutely loved it, the atmosphere had me HOOKED. 👌
Have you watched his collection of horror animations? I think he released it last halloween, some of the most disturbing animations I've come across, and best of all, he achieved it without being vulgar. It was more what was left unsaid/insinuated that was horrifying.
I think that papa meat is actually working on that remember how he said that he’s not working on those short animation things he said one of the reasons is so that he can make bigger projects
When I was a little kid, I used to have this reoccurring dream of some crazy lady dressed up as the Statue of Liberty, and she would chase me around trying to take my clothes off while yelling “I take your clothes OFF!”. I told my older brother about it and he replied by telling me “oh no! You had a dream about Ityco? She’s a real person, and will strangle you if she manages to catch you”. Fast forward to 20+ years later as adults and I randomly ask my brother, “Sean, where the Hell did you get the name Ityco from?”….his reply, “it’s the acronym for I TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF”. I about lost my shit, he couldn’t have been any older than 9 years old when that all went down and managed to come up with that on the spot. Clever bastard almost had me in a straight jacket from the intensified trauma efforts.
Dude, that's so crazy. I had a crazy similar dream when I was 6-7. I was in my childhood room and heard a knocking sound out my window. I looked out and at the corner of the street was someone dressed as the Statue of Liberty. They looked up to my window and tried to break in.
Bro I had a similar dream too but I was in a statue of Liberty costume and I was telling this one kid to take off his clothes. Also was female. And fraky
I found out 15 years later that we forced a kid to ask his mother to commit him. Have anyone told me I woulda told him it was a prank but my other idiot buddies just fully committed and had him all messed up for God knows how long. Poor Devin, he seems fine now and he knows now and luckily he blames the right people but still feel bad for committing as hard as we did in the moment and then the idiots who continued to sell him bs.
My dad died suddenly when I was 22. Some of the worst nightmares I’ve ever had were ones where he was alive again. It was as if he was prematurely buried or something; I’d come downstairs and he’d be in the living room like nothing happened except for him referencing his own funeral… but I’d ignore that because I was so, so happy to see him again that I’d run up and hug him and cry. He’d say he wasn’t going anywhere ever again and then I’d wake up alone and confused. 0/10 would not recommend
First off, I’m terribly sorry for your loss. But second, I’m 22 and my dad literally died 6 months ago and I had 2 dreams that were almost exactly like that right after he died…. I would come up stairs and there he was, sitting and laughing with the family like usual. I remember thinking in my dream, “why is he here?” But just like you said, I didn’t bother asking because I was so happy he was there. Then I woke up 🙃 agreed 0/10 would not recommend ❤️
Those are the worst. I've lost my dad and twin brother the passed few years. The worst thing is having dreams where I know I'm sleeping but I can hear them in the living room or kitchen. I wake up thinking "oh, they're out there. Let me go see what they're up to". Then I sit up and it hits me, they're gone. They've been gone. It was just a cruel dream tricking my mind to feel like everything was normal again. I feel the pain again. Luckily these dreams only happen every now and then instead of weekly like they used to.
@@mikelandey I’m so sorry for your loss as well. Missing a loved one never fully goes away, but it gets easier to live with as time goes on. I hope you have a good support system to help you along 💕
Apologies for your loss. My dad died rather suddenly when I was 14. Every now and then I’ll have a nightmare that’s very similar to what you described, except that my dad won’t say anything to me and just stares. Stares at me like I’m forgetting something. Then I wake up, realizing what happened. 🤷♂️
The only nightmare I ever have is I’m cooking something with the oven and my cat jumps inside and I can’t get her out. Nothing is more terrifying to me than that.
I dated this girl one time, and she was having an extreme sleep walking/ night mare. It was maybe 3 in the morning, and i was up playing some call of duty. Suddenly she sat up looked in the opposite corner and said to keep them away from her. She then started to scratch her arms, saying there were bugs crawling all over her. Next She got up, sat on the opposite side of the corner, and started crying. After a few minutes of crying, she went quiet then started to have a seizure. Most terrifying 5 minutes of my life.
I had the same thing, I dated this really nice girl she warned me about her nightmares and sleep habits I didn’t care I said don’t worry we will be fine….. We would settle down and fall asleep all cuddled up and tired out An hour in maybe a few she would BURST out of bed flying into the air then just start fucking running, stomping her feet freaking out saying “they’re all over me” and all other things We had some crazy night😂I’d have to get out of bed come give her a hug tell her it’s all okay kiss her on her forehead😂we would get back into bed sometimes she’s crying a little we would cuddle and hope she doesn’t get another one😂 She couldn’t apologise any more but it wasn’t her fault lol she doesn’t want to do that with a guy she’s been with for a short while especially when I’m up for work the next morning -_-
I have the normal dream's like peeling the skin off my face pulling out my teeth but nothing will ever beat coming off drugs and getting a 10 year does of rem sleep! 😭 I woke up screaming and crying for a couple of weeks randomly 🙏😂
Sounds similar to my experience we were cuddling in bed and out of nowhere she sits up eyes closed looking at the wall screaming bloody murder to “stop hurting him” I finally shook her awake and she started bawling and told me she was dreaming that I was being tortured and killed. Shit terrified me considering it was quiet af one second then the next screaming I thought she was possessed lol.
The only nightmare I've ever had that stuck with me was one where I was walking a prairie trail at sunset. As soon as the sun went down and plunged the field in darkness, a series of lights emerged from the treeline. Each one was a lantern or candle being carried by a cloaked figure in a crimson robe, steroetypical cultish type outfit, maybe 8-10 or so in total. They walked right by me in silence, I called out to the nearest one and put my hand on their shoulder to turn them around forcefully, but as soon as I put a hand on them, they collapsed down to the ground. I moved the robe aside to look at them, and it was all mannequin parts. Arms, legs, torso, head, just jumbled parts that fell apart as soon as I touched them. That's where it ended and I woke up.
Meat's videos are so dynamic. Puppets, animations, set design, skits and short movies. This man went from being an internet animator to a true performer. Love his devotion. Today I finished watching through his entire Papa Meat channel, and then he just uploaded this. So much appreciation for being a charismatic entertainer and for going the extra mile and a half
Aww I'm sorry your mom having a hard time. It's really sweet that you hang out with her and watch videos like this to cheer her up. I love hanging out with my mom and I always felt kinda weird aboit it cause growing up my friends NEVER wanted to hang out with their parents but I could have just as much fun watching movies with my mom as I would going for drinks with friends. I hope your mom feels better or that things change for the better for her. ❤❤❤
@@ambersather7460 thank you it means a lot It took me a long time to realize my mom was really cool we share stories and what not and she is starting to feel better not that summer is coming around full swing
As a child i had a reoccurring nightmare where I was just walking up an infinite (kinda fancy) spiral staircase with no guardrails. Sometimes there where other people walking with me, sometimes it was just me walking, but I was always walking upwards, and it always ended with me falling to my death.
@theyoungmessiah420 lmao yes but they also made their opinion in the first 30 seconds of the video. They are farming for likes on a comment on a big youtubers video. No further explaining needed.
The worst recurring nightmare I ever had was juat this birdseye view of a dark ocean and the perspective just keeps getting higher and higher showing how vast and unforgiving it is while all the while this strange twisted sound plays which I could never tell if it was laughing or crying but it sounds really like warped and distorted. It's kinda hard to explain why it's so scary but it filled me with so much dread and loneliness and fear.
I'm so glad you said "recurring" and not "reoccurring" like everybody else. 👍🏻 Also your dream sounds similar to fever dreams I used to get when I was a child. Just horribly abstract and offensive to all your senses. I had one often where I was trapped inside a gigantic rusted out water tower, about 100 feet deep, it was drained of water, but filled with dead daisies that would fly up and down as there was a giant fan at the bottom of the tank. The walls of the tank would contract and expand and I was just stuck there.
@@harrydavey9884 The mention of his correct use of recurring, with the context of you criticizing others for the incorrect use is very comical, considering how unimportant it is.
I rarely have nightmares but i had one reoccuring one as a kid: Where i am huddled crying in a massively oversized bathtub in a old wooden cabin, while outside of this bathtub there are all sorts of strange monsters simply watching me, doing nothing just observing and crowding around. It stayed like that for what felt like hours, until i wake up. Its not the most terrifying nightmare but it was a horrible experience for me as a kid
Ooh jeez I completely read over the bathtub part it was very similar okay not exact but I'd be in my bed with the monsters huddles over me in that manner
I have had lucid dreams 2-3 times per week for the past 10 years, and look forward to new dreams every night, but it was a difficult path that I had to walk to reach this point. Since I was 5 years old, I have experienced thousands of nightmares, as I'm sure many people have. The most prominent themes being alone in an intense survival situation, being hunted by a monster, watching a sibling be lost in the world as your voice croaks when you try to scream and your feet feel stuck in quicksand as you try to run after them, or being deep under water with sparse refractions of light that let you catch glimpses of massive leviathans which pull you in their wake. I had many falling dreams where I would wake up just before impact, until I was 10 years old, when I had jumped down the stairs and surprisingly began to float uncontrollably to the ceiling like a balloon. I eventually began to control it and levitate slowly, but only in doors. After a while I would attempt to fly outside but was too scared of falling to maintain it, dreading the moment that I would lose it and crash to the ground, inevitably waking up, because I couldn't survive a fall from 1000 feet up, could I? That's what I thought during an exceptional flying dream. I expected to wake up as I lost it and crashed toward the peak of a mountain, sighing as I covered my face and closed my eyes. The sudden impact jolted me, and I waited with my eyes closed, until I heard the sound of earth shifting and cracking, and watched in awe as the mountain tip fell in a shower of boulders. I was no longer afraid of falling since then, and do not doubt myself in dreams when I punch holes through concrete, or rip trees out from the ground. After many dreams deep under water, I thought they were nightmares at the time, but after a while I realized I was never in danger. Never once was I attacked, never once did I even drown, as if I was a leviathan myself. I eventually realized that in my dreams I was only limited by my imagination, and could survive without needing to breath, and have had about a dozen dreams where I flew outside of the atmosphere, sometimes far outside of the solar system. I appreciate nightmares in the way that they shake you to your very core and force you to confront obstacles that you think are insurmountable, until proven otherwise. I am 28 years old, and I haven't had a nightmare for 5 years, but I try to induce them all the time, to no avail. Only peaceful flying dreams for me it seems, at least for now.
Sleep paralysis was the worst thing I’ve ever experienced. It only happened once to me during an extremely stressful time in grad school. But I remember the whole experience so vividly. I woke up on my bed staring up at the ceiling, unable to move anything besides my eyes. Every time I tried moving I got that sensation of being electrocuted, like grabbing an electric fence except it would originate from the back of my neck and shoot down my spine and limbs until it hit the muscle I was trying to move. I remember thinking in that moment that I was probably asleep, and that your brain shuts off communication with your limbs while you sleep so that you don’t hurt yourself, and those electrical signals shooting down my limbs were probably signals my brain is trying to send to my muscles in vain. That’s how incredibly lucid I was, having these entire trains of thought as I’m just laying there unable to move. Then the creature entered my room. It was always just out of my range of my vision but man could I hear it move around. It sounded like a small humanoid goblin creature (kind of like Gollum) and had this horribly raspy breathing. It would circle around the edge of my bed, crawling and walking, breathing intensifying and snarling. Then I felt its claws grip the fitted sheet on my mattress and pull itself up on my bed. It was still out of my sight, crawling down by my feet, but I could feel the mattress compress under its weight as it circled my feet. The weight felt similar to a medium sized dog, like 40-50lbs compressing the mattress under its claws feet. The raspy breathing was getting even more intense, I thought any minute this thing was going to start chewing my feet and goring me with its claws. It sounded so angry, hateful, or just abused in some way. This entire time I’m trying everything I possibly can to just move something, anything. It was very painful trying to move my limbs but I was so terrified I stopped caring while my eyes furiously searched around the periphery of my vision trying to get a look at this creature. Finally its breathing stopped for a few moments, which was even more horrifying, like it finally noticed I knew it was there or something. Finally it gave a horrible snarl/growl which somehow was enough for me to jump literally out of bed. I shot awake and was on my feet in less than a second. I was covered in sweat and was hyper ventilating. It took me weeks to get start to come to grips that this whole thing was just a “dream”. It was so real it truly felt like a horror movie where a demon starts attacking the helpless person who can do nothing to stop it. Worst experience of my life.
Same experience just say to yourself that youre very naive when you are on that situation, so everything was on a imaginary aspect. But to be honnest I never had a week when I dont have bad dream, it goes only when I sleep with the light open all night.
I had a friend who this happened to. How awful. He described something extremely similar, with the demon in his room, everything feeling so real. I’ve been plagued by nightmares my entire life. Waking up crying or screaming from dreams so vivid and horrible that it seemed like there was a literal entity inside me. But sleep paralysis isn’t something I’ve experienced, and I’ve been rather surprised considering all the other nightmares I’ve had. I hope it never does happen..
You described this perfectly. It is the weirdest feeling. To me, the scariest thing about sleep paralysis is that people all over the world see the exact same entities. I have had sleep paralysis 5 times over my life, and I went into a research rabbit hole with it. Some aspects of it show that it might not actually be a dream and that freaks me out haha
@@Mellow_Ajello it felt so incredibly real that it’s almost hard to imagine your brain can create all those sensations, sounds and visuals all at once. I’ve become lucid in some of my dreams but you can always tell something is off you know? Things don’t quite make sense. This was my room exactly how I left it and exactly how it was when I shot awake, down to the light I accidentally left on in the hallway coming in under the door. I was so coherent and had long trains of thought for the entirety of it. By my estimate it lasted about 7-10 minutes, 3-6 of those being with the creature in the room. But who knows, when you are that terrified maybe time slows down a ton and perhaps the creature was only in there for 2 min or so. Either way all the senses I used to understand what this creature was on my bed without ever seeing it entirely seems so unlikely that the brain can produce all that fake stimulus. Maybe demons are real who knows, all I know is I never want to see one again. I try to not get stressed out and try to manifest a happy vibe if I can.
So glad I have a partner that understands my nightmares and tries to comfort me. Last night I woke up screaming, i don't know why, I barely remember the nightmare, I remember being trapped, trying to call out to people, "help! I'm here!" but kept being ignored. I always feel so embarrassed when I calm down and realize im safe. It's not a fun time, I do not reccomend. But it's definatly scarier to wake up living alone with re-occuring nightmares. I'm so thankful for my relationship.
i can confirm that sleeping on my left side does tend to give me nightmares/very weird dreams compared to laying on my right side. this is especially apparent when it is combined with my alarm clock waking me up.
I woke up screaming and scared the hell out of my wife. Her " was it the sleep demon in the corner of the room again? Me "No! I was on the global earth council! Aliens were invading and they elected a baby to negotiate trade routs! A baby! "
I recently been having nightmares about society collapsing and each nightmare is highly detailed horrors of a violent society. It terriffies me, and I have been having bad sleep because of it.
Those are called visions my brother. I reckon you start your own cult with your prophetic visions at the center. Then build an underground bunker with all the cash you rake in. Easy as that, surely.
We might have a psychic connection brother! I've been having these types of nightmares super regularly throughout the past year or so. Burning buildings and cars; depravity and cruelty everywhere you look. Running from the mob in what feels like slow-mo. I wake up in a cold sweat and a jolt every fuckin time like it's the opening scene of the shittiest movie you've ever watched lmao. One individual having a vision is called a skitzo. Two individuals having the same visions are called prophets. We should start a cult :)
I had a nightmare when I was a little kid that my brother’s head had been replaced by a pumpkin. I don’t know why that traumatized me so much, but it did.
For about a year straight as a kid, I had a recurring nightmare about E.T. killing off my entire family one by one. In my dream, he'd open the front door to my house in the middle of the night, and we could somehow see each other through the walls. He'd lock eyes with me in my bed, lift his glowing red finger, walk up to my sleeping Mom and Dad, touch them with it, and they'd die. Then he'd walk into my brothers room, touch him and then he'd die. Same to my sister, then on to my dog. All while never breaking eye contact with me. Then at the end of the dream I'd finally hide under my blanket and close my eyes in an attempt to hide from him. A while would pass and I'd peak from behind my blanket, and E.T. would be standing at the foot of my bed and SCREAM that scream he does in the movie when Drew Barrymore finds him the closet. I'm 35 and I STILL freak the eff out internally when I see E.T. lmao
I also had terrible nightmares about E.T! I remember one where he cloned me and my sister and sent the clones to kill us. My clones tried grabbing my legs from under the bed, while my sister’s clone was stuck under the table because she kept trying to stand straight up. All these years later and I still remember it so vividly.
I had a an awful nightmare about him where I opened the bathroom stall in the girls bathroom at my elementary school when I was a kid and he extended his neck when I opened it, then he started to scream like the closet scene in the movie. I have many more nightmares of that bastard but that’s the one I can remember
In terms of nightmares, I haven't had a "normal" one since middle school. Since then whenever I have a nightmare it usually starts out as a normal, but odd dream until a jumpscare happens. My brain jumpscares me in my nightmares......... I'm just glad I don't get nightmares often because that'd get annoying really quick.
Since I've reached adulthood dreams or nightmares became a very rare occurrence for me. I've in fact just had a "nightmare" very recently after God knows how many months since the last one. The nightmare was of me getting into an argument with a guest at a motel about some keys I had. Though the one thing that was unsettling about it was during the argument with the lady was her boyfriend/husband etc. While standing behind her he had his hand on my wrist constantly scratching it very painfully. Not even saying one word while doing it. Eventually I walked away from them and cursed them out basically lol 😅. It's so weird, but like you said whenever I have dreams of any kind they are always super strange on the rare chance I have one at all.
That happens to me, where the dream is normal and then suddenly the whole mood shifts out of nowhere and I get hit with a feeling that something isn't right and it morphs into a nightmare. Also, I'll have dreams where if I actually start to realize I am dreaming, my dream turns on me and becomes hostile. 💀
Often times my dreams don't take place in a realistic realm. I'm usually being chased by abominations in places that don't make sense, and often times, I go through different places with different scenarios in one dream. So it's like multiple short dreams, but I don't notice that things are changing, it just feels like I was at the new place the entire time. I'm actually writting a horror book inspired by my dreams.
A recurring nightmare where an invisible entity would screach at the loudest possible volume as I get ready to go to bed, then pulling me up the stairway with some kind of force toward the source in the attic next to where my room was as a kid and I always woke up as aI reached the source of the sound which I was never able to see. This would sometimes repeat multiple times per night and went away as we moved to another house.
That's the WILD THING. My grandmother (may she burn in hell) used to make up boogeyman type creatures to scare me into not wandering the house at bed time. The worst one was a screamer with giant Tiger claws that would force-push me around the hallway in my dreams.
When I was a kid I had a recurring nightmare about these marble statue heads that would come to life. Sometimes the statue heads would hop right off of the statue. They kind of looked like the statue of David or those Greek statues. They always had this blank expressionless look. The heads would hop along on their neck stumps when they moved around. They would shoot out this white tape or ribbons from their mouths and wrap people up in them. Then they would unwrap the tape and all that would be left was someone's skeleton as they peel off skin and muscle. I named them the Pielsons.
I still think one of the most horrifying dreams I ever had the misfortune of living through was one when I was around 10 and had been playing Halo 1, 2, and 3 religiously. I was personally in the boots of a UNSC Marine as an outpost was suddenly overrun by the flood. Two spartans were apparently stationed there and swiftly were taken out by Brute flood types, leaving nothing but the remaining 20 marines to attempt to control the oncoming assault. The scariest part was when the pod infectors came rushing in and were blown to bits by bullets, as they released more and more spores until the room filled up with them. The other surviving marines had started turning and I hid in the armory for the best bet. Right before I woke up, I looked up at the ceiling to see a stalker mutating above me and start advancing towards me. Immediately woke up screaming after that. No wonder the flood is so scary in Halo lore.
What’s crazy in the amount of time in your dream, is the amount of time the nearest nuke would take to hit the area. The flood can’t be allowed to know the secrets of humanity and the spartan program.
My buddy used to take Datura (Angels Trumpet, Brugmansia) every couple years. "Falling through the floor, fighting sleep, then entering the red nightmare world/hell where everything is insidious."... His words
Your friend is lucky to still be alive, that stuff is lethal and it is so easy to misjudge the dosage. It's also a delirium, so it's not even fun - it's basically "bad trip guaranteed" the drug.
I grew up having night terrors and when my anxiety gets real bad I get super vivid nightmares. The worst nightmare I've ever had is one about my "spine mom" [smthn my friends call it]. I'm in my friends apartment and there was this little girl who was telling me that we had to find her twin brother. I went with her to another room and there was this warped part in the ground we went through that put us back to where we started. As soon as that happened, the kid was gone and I could hear this terrible sound that was like if a dead bear tried screaming like a human but also slowed down. I went into the living room and saw this thing that was supposed to be my mom. It was positioned horizontally on the sliding glass door in a way that I could only see it from the back. While I was there, the screaming had stopped, and instead, there was a chirping / clicking sound. It was super boney and had a weirdly long torso with a thick spine [which is why it was called my spine mom lol.] Anyways, it started turning its head towards me and at that point I remembered saying "wake up" over and over again until I finally did or had a dream that I did. This nightmare was so vivid and I remember it the clearest, I can still picture what happened even tho this was from years ago
@@NathanLorenzo-yh4gk they do, luckily I have the right tools to manage my anxiety and I haven't had a nightmare in a while !! Funny not funny, almost all of my anxiety dreams have involved my mom in some way, this one just happened to be the most memorable
My buddy took datura on a camping trip and he was mentally gone for about a week afterward. Fully convinced he had bugs crawling around in his skin, he tried to grab the e-brake when we were going down the highway on the way back. Had a full conversation with his toilet when we got home, sat and watched a TV for 2 hours without turning it on, laughing his ass off at what I can only assume was an imaginary sitcom. It's a deliriant so like meat said you don't remember taking it, hell you don't even remember who you are. Don't do it especially if you've never taken anything trippy before. It's like jumping straight to the final boss with level 1 gear
With psychedelics, you know when you're tripping and when you're back in reality. With delirients, OTOH, you've no idea when you've stopped hallucinating. Datura's no joke: it's caused psychosis and brain damage in people who've taken it, and almost nobody who's taken jimsonweed has reported a positive experience.
@JohnGardnerAlhadis I didn't share the full story haha I took it too, we made tea out of it. I didn't do enough research and had no idea what I was getting us into. This was like a decade ago, dude was my roomy back then. I had a lot of experience with psychedelics and I remember the entire trip just felt like a constant battle to stay in control of my mind. My friend was gone almost immediately and I was just barely sane enough to remember who I was and where we were. Knew we couldn't stay out there in the woods so I drove us back while simultaneously freaking out thinking I might've just ruined this dude's life. Overall we got lucky and everything turned out okay, took him about a week before he would believe me when I said there were no bugs in his skin. Fast forward to today last I heard from him he's working a good job living a stable life and he doesn't fuck around with random plants anymore haha so all's well that ends well. Datura don't play though it's not "fun" like psychedelics, you can't control it, and you're best off not taking it. I look back at that day and honestly we were lucky cause that could have gone way wrong
@@Amusing_Alias Damn right you were lucky. There's a RUclips channel called _"Tales from the Trip!"_ where horrific trip reports are narrated. Unsurprisingly, many of them involve datura, lol. They don't exactly paint a very inviting picture of the drug...
I've had night terrors for most of my life--the kind that lead me to jump out of bed and sprint down the hallway before properly waking up. 99% of the time I've had them, they've involved bugs crawling on me. But ever since I narrowly avoided a random abduction attempt last fall, they exclusively feature the same man in an orange hoodie who attacked me. Crazy how much a traumatic event can effect the previously generic "blank slate" of my dreamscape.
@@RichardThimble Was walking home to my apartment in San Francisco around nightfall because of the "fall back" time change--spaced out while writing at the library and suddenly it was dark. But the walk was only a few blocks through a safe neighborhood, so I didn't bother calling an uber. Some junkie in a hoodie walked up to me and I assumed he was going to ask for spare change or something, but then he lunged towards me and grabbed my waist and covered my mouth with his other hand. Tried to start dragging me away--where he was headed, idk. Thankfully I'm fat and was built like a brick shithouse at the time (did weight training every other day) so I was able to wrestle out of his grip and push him into the bushes before sprinting the block and a half to my apartment. Dude terminator walked after me the whole time and acted like a zombie, so I'm guessing he was on some serious drugs. Not exactly sure what he was planning, but I'm guessing if it was simply my wallet he was after, he would have demanded my purse and left it at that. My roomate at the time was this tiny girl who was 5'1 and like 90 lbs soaking wet so I couldn't help but be thankful it happened to a strong fat bitch like me and not someone like her.
@@RichardThimble Some guy in a hoodie jumped me while I was walking home one evening back when I lived in San Francisco. Grabbed me and covered my mouth with his hand, but I'm fat and built like a brick shithouse so I was able to wrestle him off, push him into the bushes, and book it the rest of the way to my apartment.
Sounds like a trauma response/ptsd. Perhaps the original dreams with bugs came from something like that but you can't remember. Therapy and exposure therapy could be useful. There may be an adult way to do this, but... Children who experience trauma are found to play the scenario out with toys, with a bad end result, so therapists will encourage them to change the ending or find a way to make it end up positive by continuing the scenario. Alternatively, some people find that preparing/having a plan for a repeat event to be helpful... as nightmares are the brain's way of preparing for threats.
My last nightmare was closer to the end of 2023 I was in a cold, dark room that was filling with freezing water. I tried to find a way to escape, but it was no use. The water was above my head, and I was drowning. My chest was heavy, and I was gasping for air only to choke on water. I woke up to my 100 lbs dog laying across my stomach, and my 60 lbs dog laying on my neck and mouth. Both my dogs were suffocating me, and I was choking on my 60 lbs dog's fur. 😪
Whenever I was little, I had a really fucking weird dream. My grandpa used to lay his baseball cap he wore on top of his shoes when he was inside, and somehow young me translated that into my grandfather being some sort of fucked up accordion monster that chased me around, folded up in his hat and shoes. I don't know when they started or when they stopped, but I sure as shit know I had them.
I have PMDD, so for a week every month I have terrible insomnia and have nightmares when I can sleep. It’s usually a lot of social anxiety stuff, but sometimes they’re INSANE. Like I had a nightmare a few months ago where I watched a nuclear bomb soaring through the sky above me, and I knew I only had seconds to live. In the dream, my best friend was sitting next to me. I leaned over to kiss him and say goodbye, and he shoved me away right as the bomb was about to hit. The FEELING of knowing the entire world was about to end AND I was rejected such a small piece of comfort in those last seconds…it still haunts me. It legitimately felt so REAL!! Also I’ve had some wild sleep paralysis moments! I had one once where I was able to creep my hand up to my mouth like a lil inchworm, my whole body was paralyzed but I was able to muster up the energy to chomp down on one of my fingers as hard as I could to wake me up. Wild shit!
I usually get vivid dreams / nightmares if I eat sugar before bed. I’ve also had so many nightmares at this point that normally frightening characters / situations aren’t as scary anymore, I can usually either befriend or defeat any scaries or find a way out. Pro-tip for lucid dreaming is to get in the habit of asking yourself if you’re in a dream while you’re awake. Start asking yourself for proof - can you see the time? Can you read any words? What do you see/hear/smell/feel/taste? Eventually you’ll ask the same questions while you’re asleep and it can trigger the realization that you’re in a dream. And of course, get a healthy amount of sleep so you can get full REM cycles.
My issue is that things get worse when I know it's a dream. My brain stops trying to come up with rational causes and effects and things just happen. Even if I reset the scenario and fix it (like putting down a glass of milk carefully instead of spilling it), my brain fights back (in that case, the leg of the table just vanished).
Whenever I have a pet pass away, sometime in the next month I have at least one dream that they come back, but it's rarely pleasant. It's not helpful that my dad is a p*s$y who, even as a small child, would have ME make the call to continue care or give them the shot because "he couldn't bear it" (along with every other responsibility in his life), so there's some young trauma and heavy responsability around the subject for me Lots of my pets who I raise and love are chickens, and those I usually have to put down by hand. Most of the rest have been cats and birds, two dogs long ago. In the dreams the pet comes back and everyone is excited but I alone know it's passed, so I'll have to chant mantras like "no (younger sibling), he's dead, he's passed, he's just stuck between worlds" while the pet tries to be affectionate with me, but I want it to move on before it rots. It's very like the "I don't want to play with you anymore" sequence in toy story 2. Recently I put down a very important bird of mine, her and my 4 years deserve a book. Pew to the head vs letting her waste away, done it before, never messed it up because of all the precautions I take. So last night I dreamed that I had missed the pew and backup I always do once the twitching stops, and that she'd been laying in the blanket I'd wrapped her in for two days, alive, injured by my hand. She'd healed enough to get up and rejoin the flock but with open holes through her and all the physical problems that had lead to this decision. I was having to reprepare myself for all the care she would need (has needed since seven days old) that I thought was over. The whole time my dad was telling me what a 'gift' it was she was back. (I'm not allowed to have hardships around him because then he'd have to do something ever, it's all 'gifts' for me to overcome alone). Usually this marks me being able to finally move on, though. I remember really little hearing/seeing my cats give their final twitch and last expellation of breath AFTER the vet said they were gone, and unfortunately now when I put a bird down, my brain will procure a bawk/peep/squeak as I bury them, even if I've 1000% checked (and I always do) that the pew or (usually) heart attack finished them. Heart attacks are the other most common/fastest end for chickens. Unfortunately last night turned into a montages of all the pets I've put down or ordered released, I was digging graves all night
Whenever I have a pet pass away, sometime in the next month I have at least one dream that they come back, but it's rarely pleasant. It's not helpful that my dad is a p*s$y who, even as a small child, would have ME make the call to continue care or give them the shot because "he couldn't bear it" (along with every other responsibility in his life), so there's some young trauma and heavy responsability around the subject for me Lots of my pets who I raise and love are chickens, and those I usually have to put down by hand. Most of the rest have been cats and birds, two dogs long ago. In the dreams the pet comes back and everyone is excited but I alone know it's passed, so I'll have to chant mantras like "no (younger sibling), he's dead, he's passed, he's just stuck between worlds" while the pet tries to be affectionate with me, but I want it to move on before it rots. It's very like the "I don't want to play with you anymore" sequence in toy story 2. Recently I put down a very important bird of mine, her and my 4 years deserve a book. Pew to the head vs letting her waste away, done it before, never messed it up because of all the precautions I take. So last night I dreamed that I had missed the pew and backup I always do once the twitching stops, and that she'd been laying in the blanket I'd wrapped her in for two days, alive, injured by my hand. She'd healed enough to get up and rejoin the flock but with open holes through her and all the physical problems that had lead to this decision. I was having to reprepare myself for all the care she would need (has needed since seven days old) that I thought was over. The whole time my dad was telling me what a 'gift' it was she was back. (I'm not allowed to have hardships around him because then he'd have to do something ever, it's all 'gifts' for me to overcome alone). Usually this marks me being able to finally move on, though. I remember really little hearing/seeing my cats give their final twitch and last expellation of breath AFTER the vet said they were gone, and unfortunately now when I put a bird down, my brain will procure a bawk/peep/squeak as I bury them, even if I've 1000% checked (and I always do) that the pew or (usually) heart attack finished them. Heart attacks are the other most common/fastest end for chickens. Unfortunately last night turned into a montages of all the pets I've put down or ordered released, I was digging graves all night
I used to suffer from chronic nightmares, night terrors and a lot of sleep paralysis hallucinations. Those are on another level, they felt as real as the room around me, even though I knew exactly what was going on and that it's nothing to be afraid of, the sheer terror you go through drowns out all rational thought, and you're just in the worst fight or flight panic in your life, except you can do neither. it's indescribably scary. And even though I've probably had some 50+ experiences with the phenomenon, I NEVER got used to it. Glad I got my mental health together and eventually got out of it. I had it for like a decade and thought it would never go away.
Same.. I remember my first three sleep paralysis episodes, dark shadow in the corner of the room, edge of the bed, feeling of dread and trying to jerk myself awake.
As a kid I had a lot of bad nightmares and sleep paralysis. One of the worst dreams that stuck with me was this-I was in my house, looking down my hallway. All I could see was something like dark shadows at the end of the hallway. I felt a pull towards it, and walked to it. When I entered the darkness an overwhelming fear took over me. I started to scream but no sound came out. And as I did I felt hands all over me, slowly stroking and grabbing me. I curled into a tight ball closed my eyes and continued to silent scream. I did this until I woke up. Probably the most fear I’ve ever felt, don’t think I went to sleep after that.
I did a presentation on datura in a psychology class and all of the effects are actually crazy. most trips last for 24-48 hours with full effects but they can last up to weeks. It makes you have dry mouth, blurry vision, dilated pupils, high blood pressure, muscle cramps, and so much more. it can block functions from your central nervous system like salivation, sweating, pupil size, urination, digestive functions and more. It makes a lot of people feel emotional bluntness, where you are numb to both positive and negative emotions. It makes people act bizarre and violent and really doesn't have any good side effects.
The worst dream I had was probably right after getting back from the Hospital after I broke my foot. It doesn't sound too bad in writing, but terrified the sh*t out of me for days. I was arguing with... something? about life and mentioned that I believe there's some form of afterlife. Whatever I was talking to asked me if I wanted to see what true nothingness was like and for the rest of the dream, which felt like forever, I was stuck in absolute, silent darkness.
I've had chronic nightmares almost every night since I was a toddler, sometimes multiple in a night. When I wake up from one I have to try to stay awake long enough to think about something else because if I don't, the plot will continue from where it left off. Sometimes I can have three nightmares in one night, and they're all extremely vivid, with me also being able to feel pain. I only write them down sometimes, but they're WILD
Had a nightmare where I was in a dungeon that had women’s and children’s clothes and shoes on the ground. I heard screaming so i walked down a hallway into a room with a stone alter in the middle. On the altar was a little devil horned demon with a pitchfork tail, it was holding a little boy, legs spread, eating him from the waist up. While being eaten the boy was just screaming “red water” over and over again. Don’t know WHAT it means or if I just got a glimpse into hell.
It’s super dope to see papa meat explore his passion for horror and implement his love for practical effects in his videos. The video openings lately have been super fun and I love the bits with Winslow. It’s awesome to see his videos evolve and Im always stoked when he posts
I’ve dealt with sleep paralysis my whole life. A lot of those were strange and horrible. Once I got caught in a false awakening loop. I dreamed there was a black hole on my floor and I would roll off the bed into it and I would wake up just as I fell in, but every time I fell in and everything would go dark then I would “wake up” again and roll over and fall in and so on and so on until I actually woke up. I have no idea how many times it happened. But probably the worst dream I experienced as a child (maybe around 8 yrs old?) I would get forced by my family onto a cart ride that would take us through a giant mansion (one that my mother would frequently visit irl and dream of buying, and I was terrified of) and throughout the dream each of my family members would disappear off of the coaster. Once I was the only one left I would then later find them all murdered in the most horrific ways. I remember specifically finding my grandmother rolled up in a carpet that was stuffed in a closet. Insane shit for a child to dream of…
I hate dreams where like, someone you're interested in ends up with you, it's the most realistic bullshit ever then you wake up like nevermind I'm all alone yeah
@@eldritchbidoof I know it's a bit weird to tell but after going on a date with someone I had met on a dating app, I instantly fell in love, but after we both went home, and I had a dream we stayed the night together, which was so fucking believable. I felt like my heart was beating again, then, like most dreams, things got weird when I found out 2 of my friends were crashing in our bed, but we fell back asleep, and then I woke up, all alone again
The guy I’m into is so very overtly not interested in me that even in a dream I wouldn’t buy it. Like, even in dreams where he’s appeared he’s like peripheral and disengaged from the situation. Side note, he’s a colossal fuckhead and doofus.
Also annoying are the dreams I sometimes get that are completely normal except I've got money, then I wake up and realise I'm skint again. I've been so convinced by them I've checked my pockets when waking and got annoyed/confused that my money is missing!.
When I was young, I had a recurring nightmare in which I was imprisoned by a royal family and they would deprive me of food and water for days until I was at my breaking point. Then a cruel prince or king would visit me in my cell and offer me a cup of their saliva to drink while laughing. I had this dream nearly every year from ages 6-10. I remember drinking the saliva in my dream and gagging until I'd wake up. To this day, I have an irrational fear of saliva. Going to the dentist is hell. I nearly have a nervous breakdown every time their saliva ridden fingers accidentally grace my skin after working in my mouth. Seeing dogs or babies drooling disgusts me, but I can usually look past it with dogs since they're cute. Human babies are the worst and I avoid them at all costs when I'm able to.
I used to have 3 recurring nightmares on new years. The first I’ve forgotten, but the others were 1) being trapped in a giant 2 story greenhouse being chased by a bull, and 2) being in a small apartment in a tall building trying to convince a mummy not to jump out the window.
I very rarely dream at all. It’s super uncommon for me to dream (or at least remember it) but I do have one consistent nightmare that comes back every so often. It’s always one of me being held down and assaulted (I am a survivor so… yeah) and I always fight back. I punch my assailant in the face, I kick them, dig my fingers in their eyes, I pull at their elbows and punch them as hard as I can but every time my fists land softly, they’re just ignored and it just goes on and on until I wake up. I’m just glad it doesn’t come back very often.
My worst nightmare is a recurring public bathroom dream where there is just ankle deep liquid in the entire bathroom, and the stalls are waist height and I have to take nightmarish dump, and all the toilets are completely full and glogged (beyond clogged) and theres soaking wet used toilet paper splattered everywhere and then someone comes into the restroom and terrorizes me until I wake up. I have it about twice a week, sometimes two nights in a row.
The worst nightmare i ever had was that i had a piano fall on me looney tunes style. I died in that dream, but i was still able to feel and hear everything happening to me post mortem. Being drained of blood and having my jaw wired as part of embalming, everyone crying over me at my funeral and having insects crawling over my body after i was lowered into the ground. I woke up in a cold sweat sobbing and trying to hold myself. It was the most horrifying experience i ever had.
At least you've proven dying in a dream doesn't kill you irl like they say. I've fell from massive heights, been machine gunned and other fatal stuff but never actually died in the dream, always somehow lived.
My weirdest nightmare involved a large clam which somehow ate my parents leaving only their bones. Their bed was soaked in blood, and the clam would turn to face me and croak out "I'm going to eat you!" before floating in the air and chasing me all over my house. Then I would run straight into a grizzly bear which also chased me around the house and I would wake up once those two things finally caught me. And this nightmare actually recurred multiple times over the course of several weeks to a month. No idea how old I was, but when I was very young (perhaps around 10 years or less) I had nothing but constant repeating nightmares, sometimes nightmares within nightmares.
I have this one dream every few months or so where a huge world-ending event happens with aliens and typhoons and tsunamis, but I've had it so many times that I recognize its happening, but I still don't recognize its a dream somehow, and people are screaming and crying and asking whats going on. I vividly remember in one of them walking up to a kid and saying "Yeah, this is the part where the aliens come and we all die." And I point to the sky for a while and start to think I'm a dumbass cause nothing happens (besides all the other world ending shit) and then after an uncomfortable time the sky opens and the aliens invade and I'm so relieved that theyre here to kill us and I didn't look like a dumbass at that very moment before we're all wiped out.
Yeah some of my worst ones were 'active alien invasion' dreams, seeing shit like to-scale ships from atmosphere that were the size of entire states fucking terrified me. Something about seeing something utterly enormous in the sky, and knowing it's hostile, creates this completely maximized dread experience that you can't easily describe.
In a lot of my own apocalypse dreams, I'm the only one freaking out while everyone around me is just going about their day, and I can't get anyone to give a crap about the various catastrophes quickly approaching our area.
Oh God end of the world dreams. My favorites involve floods covering the earth with me just waiting to drown. I had a near death experience as a kid almost drowning in the ocean.
My nightmares are always about horrible abandoned area’s with monsters lurking inside, like encountering a shambling mass of limbs and eyes in an abandoned subway system or shadow monsters reaching out from open doors in abandoned hospitals. I’ve never been in any abandoned buildings irl
Sounds like something out of John Carpenter's, "The Thing". Even just an ominous presence could be enough to get the spooks, let alone one with multiple eyes/limbs.
@@eddysegafan6655 the subway one was awful, I heard it making noises for awhile before actually seeing it. And then once I did see it it also saw me so the rest of the nightmare was me trying to get out as it tried desperately to drag me back in and catch me, 10/10 nightmare
@@blademasterzero Yeah sounds like you're pretty good at freaking yourself out lol, I am always curious if there is even a reason as to what makes us dream of such things. Maybe there isn't always a reason? Yeah the subway one also reminds me of the resident evil movies, where the final monster eats/breaks the train car at the end of the movie trying to eat the survivors.
I had a nightmare when I was 4 (and it's my first memory as this is when I gained consciousness) and it was the worm-dog things from that SpongeBob episode with the barrel toy store where they get stuck in the store overnight. I was stuck in there hiding and the dog found me and so I ran. Somehow we got outside and I fell over so I rolled over with my back to the ground and looked up at the dog, which ran at me from about 5 feet away and jumped at my face with sharp ass teeth that looked too realistic for SpongeBob. Then I woke up screaming for my mom while she was putting up my birthday decorations. It's my first memory and one of the only dreams/nightmares I remember almost perfectly.
In my elementary school years I had a nightmare where I'm suffocate in a bucket of water hanging in my neck. In that dream, one of bullies in my school insulting and beating me while the people around me ignore me and some watch, now I see that bully gets a bucket filled with water and hang it in my neck like a medal, it slowly suffocate me while im in tears. I see my mother and friends just watch me, as they walk away my surroundings begun to distort where the grassy ground rolls and fold, the sky leaking with blood. I woke up in tears and gasping for air.
Datura from what I remember was definitely one of the most bizarre experiences I’ve ever had. I knew it as angels trumpet, supposed to be steeped like a tea. I ate a leaf and a seed pod while at school and was told it was supposed to take around 12 hours to take effect. Figured I could eat it then, go home and by the time I was in bed I could have an experience. This was not the case, symptoms started kicking in maybe 20 mins after ingesting, starting out with a dry mouth and a little bit of dissociation. I guess I made it back to my class but remember needed to go to the bathroom, it’s a blur after that but the little I do remember is being unable to talk, I didn’t know where I was, who people were, getting stopped and taken to the principals office and interrogated on who gave me the drug. I remember being taken out of the school via ambulance and waking up a few times at the hospital fighting nurses who tried to give me IV’s. My blood pressure was through the roof, my eyes were so dilated they looked black, I couldn’t use the bathroom because the drug pretty much paralyzes your organs, I tried tying my junk in a knot and clawing at my throat. Even though I vomited most of the plant up at the school, I still had to have my stomach pumped, and from what I was told after the whole incident I took 15-20x the recommended dose. Best way to describe the feeling overall, a prisoner inside of your own body that feels like each limb weighs 100lbs. Walking through a mirror world, while a thousand demons are talking to you drowning everyone else around you out. 0/10 would not recommend TLDR/ took Datura, was transported to hell , woke up in a hospital
Probably good you don't remember much of it. Deliriants are no joke. Datura is legal but it's because they consider it such a bad experience that people will never do it again. Technically most drugs including alcohol can have you hit a delirious state but it's pretty uncommon.
No idea why anyone would want to do that. Lsd exists you know. Datura is not a fun drug, it's not a hallucigen either, it's a deleriant, why would you want to induce delerium?.
@@na-ky8ou Psychedelics like LSD are WAY less dangerous than datura. Datura can literally kill you in small doses, and frequently causes full-on psychotic episodes. While some people have a negative experience using psychadelics, they rarely cause any form of serious physical or psychological harm.
when i was younger i had a reoccurring nightmare because i was very religious but also i was very sinful so i kept having nightmares about me being to sinful that god wouldn’t want me anymore so i would get thrown into hell while my mom would go into heaven and i would never see her again.
One of my worst dreams was utterly mundane, it simply involved me waking up and going to school, having a whole ass boring day and as I went to bed in the dream, I woke up and had almost exactly the same day stretching ahead of me. Used to have Freddy nightmares when the films were coming out, they ruled, my own personal horror movie!. I've also fell from great heights and hit the ground so that myth that you die is bull. I love having nightmares Hunter, better than the trash, boring horror films we get nowadays.
@@deezy1865The thing is, the day was eerily similar, conversations and events happened almost exactly the same. I've also been passed out for 20 seconds and during it went through an entire day that was almost exactly the same as what then occurred. Weird but cool, the brain is awesome.
I'm right there with you, Hunter, I'm also terrified of snakes and I've had WAY too many nightmares involving Satan's noodles. Usually it's the same recurring nightmare where I have to cross my yard to get to my house but the ground is just *littered* with the damn things. I stand there, petrified, unable to move but knowing it's the only way to safety, so I slowly make my way across the yard with hundreds of sneks slithering around my feet (ick, just thinking about it makes me shudder). These dreams always manage to make my day feel slightly off, somehow, just a bit more depressing (it's hard to put the feeling into words).
There was a case of a family who was convinced their house was haunted when in reality the pretty tree that grew over their house was actually datura stramonium which was dropping flowers into their water supply and microdosing them for months possibly years, keeping them in a constant state of delirium.
I used to dream about a strangling man in a spacesuit, the sky would get ominous, weird ladies, statue white, would do hand signs from where they sat, on top of gothic/colonial house spires, which scared the shit out of me, and then a man in a spacesuit would float by, defying gravity. Figure that shit out
That beginning sequence was pleasantly unnerving. Always a masterpiece, seriously. Most memorable (I was about 7/8yo) was a Michael Meyers type serial killer. Came home from school and he had offed my grandma and dad, spent the rest of my dream running and hiding in peoples garages while he drove around in a beat up sedan looking for me? Mom found me at the park and after she convinced me to come to the car and go home I got the stereotypical bloody hand banging against the window. I had the dream multiple times growing up, it was always the same but haven't had it in like 15 years. Most recent was a week before my wedding, I scratched at a spot I thought was food between my teeth and they started disintegrating beneath my fingers.
Hunters nightmare. With a loud bang, Hunter is awakened from his sleep. He's unsure if it was a dream or perhaps Tug knocking something over in the night while trying to get to the back door. Hunter looks over at his wife and shakes her. "D-did you hear that?" He asks in a hushed tone. But to his dismay, she doesn't move, so he slowly rises from his bed as it creaks loudly as his bulk lifts from it. *BANG* Hunter jumps as the sound is heard again, creeping around the hallway like a stealthy walrus he approaches the front door. His breath is labored, fear and cholesterol taking hold. "H-hello?" He asks into the darkness. He is met with silence... until a loud CRACK is heard as the door is thrown open. In the inky abyss, a hoard of long writhing snakes begin to stream into his house. He runs but is unable to make it down the hallway as the serpents begin to constrict his limbs, crushing the bone as one enters his mouth before he can scream. As he chokes, the snakes begin to use their pointed heards like small hatchets. Chopping at his still writhing body until what's left is indistinguishable from man, or meat. *Good ending.* He runs down the hallway, a scene similar to the bolder in India Jones, a large mass moving impossibly fast. Making it to the kitchen, he turns on the gas burner as blue flames come to life. The snakes follow, quick on his heels, but as they round the corner, he uses his ability to control fire to launch the flame at the snakes. They squirm in agony as their bodies pop like overcooked bratwurst. Tug sleepily enters the room to feast on the cooked snakes.
My nightmares always happen when I’m lying in bed, convinced that I’m awake. I hear footsteps enter the room, and I can feel someone standing beside me. Every time, I tell myself not to be stupid, that it’s all in my head. Then, I start to feel something trying to grab me through the covers. It’s happened so many times that I usually figure I must be dreaming. But the last time was different. As I felt the hand trying to grab me, I reached out and grabbed hold of it. It felt like a real hand. I was so terrified that I didn’t move, frozen in fear. I felt it slowly pulling away, like it was trying not to wake me completely. I relaxed for a moment when I heard it leave the room. But just seconds later, right next to my ear, I heard a voice whisper, "I know you aren’t asleep." I woke up drenched in sweat, my heart pounding.
Sometimes I get this recurring nightmare that pairs with sleep paralysis, the worst part is when I wake up from the sleep paralysis and try to go back to sleep the nightmare continues from where it left off. Creepy stuff 😂😂
I had this nightmare constantly about these red worms latching on to people and then burrow under their skin, causing them to convulse and become zombie like creatures. It was f'd up. Another sort of nightmare I had one time was I walked into this room, and the walls were covered in hieroglyphs and Anubis was standing there and he slowly put his hand out holding a glowing green gem and I ran at him out of fear, he then force threw me through the walls and I was floating in darkness, I couldn't breathe, and I could hear Anubis' voice in my head telling me I've been choosen. I woke up terrified. To this day I think about that dream occasionally because he never told me wtf I was choosen for lol pisses me off
The earliest nightmare I can remember was some weird non-euclidian geometry type stuff. Objects that were too small to make sense, things that would change shape as you looked from a different angle. And every. Single. Time. This old guy would always chase me into a tunnel, laughing maniacally running behind me with an unflinching smile. I always woke up before getting caught though. A weird one from more recent memory is being trapped inside a glass box in the middle of the woods, at night, and hearing coyotes howling and approaching from all sides. And of course, can't forget the one fever dream involving the Gundam Exia. ...but it was a... different kind of dream, not a nightmare so idk if it fits here.
no way you’re the first person with nightmares similar to what i’ve had. it sounds really funny when you try to tell that to people but for some reason there’s nothing scarier than being alone around weird geometrical objects in a dream. the atmosphere also felt so weird every time like air being really thick and heavy
Watched this before bed, knowing damn well I’m a very vivid dreamer. I’ve now just shot awake five and a half hours later after my brain decided it’s time for me to get into an argument with all my friends, witnesses an apartment burn down, and then get in the car with my partner driving, have a near miss with a stock truck, then a mother and daughter, then watch him plunge our car into a culvert, then hold his nose and cross his arms as the car began to sink while I’m screaming at him to not to do that while also trying to save myself. Cheers Papa Meat, appreciate your influence on the ol’ mind flicks this eve!
ive had tons of weird nightmares in weird looking dimensions but the one that grossed me out the most was this one where there were all these flying bugs around me and they started pelting me on my arms and legs and whenever they’d hit my skin they’d stick and start burrowing in it got so bad i looked down at my arms and could see the bugs crawling under my skin and could see them crawling in and out of the little holes they made i woke up felt my skin all over to check and once i knew i was fine my paranoia subsided it took “making my skin crawl” to a whole different level
My favorite nightmare was when I was in my landlord's wife's backyard (I do yard work for her. I'll call her M) and I saw a big ass wolf spider crawling up the wall. It fell, and got so pissed off that it spent almost 2 solid seconds violently shaking like it was so pissed off it physically couldn't handle it before it started ricocheting around like a bullet in a solid steel room before lauching itself at me at mach 5. It hit me so hard that it knocked me on my ass. I'm terrified of spiders so I'm freaking the fuck out, trying to find it so I can get it off. M walked out and ran to me to see what was wrong, trying to calm me enough to tell her why I was panicking. I finally choked out what had happened, and M looked at me like I was stupid and went "Dude quit being a bitch" And then I woke up
I have a reoccurring nightmare where I neglect or misstreat my reptiles. The one thats happened the most is I keep getting more knowing there's no space and putting different species together in the same tank, usually snakes and monitor lizards. One time I even abandoned a bunch of baby pythons in a park, that was an extremely upsetting one. I believe my nightmare would also have you waking up in a hot sweat but for a completely different reason lol.
this is definitely a subconscious reflection of how much you care for/worry about your pets! i can totally see why they’d be so distressing, but i think they’re a sign that you’re a good pet owner.
I've similar nightmares. In the dream I'll suddenly realized I haven't fed my cats in days (they would never let me forget a meal time) or that I've left them in a hot car (something else that has never happened)
I HAVE THE SAME DREAMS WITH MY FISHTANKS! It's always so worrying to think I've put fish together that can't go together or put a freshwater fish in a saltwater tank. Most unrestful sleep ever.
I have very similar! Usually I am finding like, tons of corn snakes or something all in one cage together, and I go "oh no, why did I ever do this??" And then I struggle the rest of the dream to find them all separate adequate caging. Funny to hear other reptile owners also have the same nightmares lol
The fun thing about having nightmares on an almost daily basis is that you'll probably develop a subconscious "escape plan" whenever something bad is supposed to happen. For me, I turn invincible and/or invisible, or I straight up off myself before whatever thing that is after me does it instead. And I honestly enjoy most of the nightmares. It's like watching a horror movie. Though there are nightmares that leave me so shaken that I cannot do anything all day.
That beginning dream sequence already proves that Papa Meat and his team need to make a horror movie or short film. Absolutely loved it, the atmosphere had me HOOKED. 👌
first of all we need a gnarly sanguisugabogg music video!
@FantaOfficialX I hope you have a horrible nightmare
Agreed, they’re all really talented, so I think they could make a solid movie
Have you watched his collection of horror animations? I think he released it last halloween, some of the most disturbing animations I've come across, and best of all, he achieved it without being vulgar. It was more what was left unsaid/insinuated that was horrifying.
I think that papa meat is actually working on that remember how he said that he’s not working on those short animation things he said one of the reasons is so that he can make bigger projects
When I was a little kid, I used to have this reoccurring dream of some crazy lady dressed up as the Statue of Liberty, and she would chase me around trying to take my clothes off while yelling “I take your clothes OFF!”. I told my older brother about it and he replied by telling me “oh no! You had a dream about Ityco? She’s a real person, and will strangle you if she manages to catch you”. Fast forward to 20+ years later as adults and I randomly ask my brother, “Sean, where the Hell did you get the name Ityco from?”….his reply, “it’s the acronym for I TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF”. I about lost my shit, he couldn’t have been any older than 9 years old when that all went down and managed to come up with that on the spot. Clever bastard almost had me in a straight jacket from the intensified trauma efforts.
Dude, that's so crazy. I had a crazy similar dream when I was 6-7. I was in my childhood room and heard a knocking sound out my window. I looked out and at the corner of the street was someone dressed as the Statue of Liberty. They looked up to my window and tried to break in.
Bro I had a similar dream too but I was in a statue of Liberty costume and I was telling this one kid to take off his clothes. Also was female. And fraky
Was 'Ityco' from Ghostbusters 2? Because she was awesome in that😅
I found out 15 years later that we forced a kid to ask his mother to commit him. Have anyone told me I woulda told him it was a prank but my other idiot buddies just fully committed and had him all messed up for God knows how long.
Poor Devin, he seems fine now and he knows now and luckily he blames the right people but still feel bad for committing as hard as we did in the moment and then the idiots who continued to sell him bs.
Sounds like repressed trauma to me. I think you need to get to NYC and confront that evil statue
My dad died suddenly when I was 22. Some of the worst nightmares I’ve ever had were ones where he was alive again. It was as if he was prematurely buried or something; I’d come downstairs and he’d be in the living room like nothing happened except for him referencing his own funeral… but I’d ignore that because I was so, so happy to see him again that I’d run up and hug him and cry. He’d say he wasn’t going anywhere ever again and then I’d wake up alone and confused. 0/10 would not recommend
That's so sad, yet kinda bittersweet. I'm so sorry.
First off, I’m terribly sorry for your loss. But second, I’m 22 and my dad literally died 6 months ago and I had 2 dreams that were almost exactly like that right after he died…. I would come up stairs and there he was, sitting and laughing with the family like usual. I remember thinking in my dream, “why is he here?” But just like you said, I didn’t bother asking because I was so happy he was there. Then I woke up 🙃 agreed 0/10 would not recommend ❤️
Those are the worst. I've lost my dad and twin brother the passed few years. The worst thing is having dreams where I know I'm sleeping but I can hear them in the living room or kitchen. I wake up thinking "oh, they're out there. Let me go see what they're up to". Then I sit up and it hits me, they're gone. They've been gone. It was just a cruel dream tricking my mind to feel like everything was normal again. I feel the pain again. Luckily these dreams only happen every now and then instead of weekly like they used to.
@@mikelandey I’m so sorry for your loss as well. Missing a loved one never fully goes away, but it gets easier to live with as time goes on. I hope you have a good support system to help you along 💕
Apologies for your loss.
My dad died rather suddenly when I was 14. Every now and then I’ll have a nightmare that’s very similar to what you described, except that my dad won’t say anything to me and just stares. Stares at me like I’m forgetting something. Then I wake up, realizing what happened. 🤷♂️
The only nightmare I ever have is I’m cooking something with the oven and my cat jumps inside and I can’t get her out. Nothing is more terrifying to me than that.
Yep that's terrifying
you say that because you have never tasted cat, try it and your nightmare will become a dream
@@OrionsLuminence I love Chinese food lmao 🤣
How stupid is your cat that you would have a nightmare about it happening, dude
I had a nightmare that this man could control fire
This isn’t funny anymore
Please gain a consciousness already damn
Do you work at Chick-fil-a?
Do you work for chic fil a
🤣🤣 that was a good one
I just feel the need to say I love Winslow so much.
He's the most adorable Cronenbergian abomination ever.
Seriously, they should give him more screen time and maybe sell some merch of a miniaturized version of him
@@1SmokedTurkey1I would buy the shit out of a mini Winslow
@@BadBoy-cl7spthat’s why capitalism is so awesome
@@ashley2319x socialism except mandated mini winslow doll instead of livable economy.
just hearing his voice again, i think that might be wendi lmfao
I dated this girl one time, and she was having an extreme sleep walking/ night mare. It was maybe 3 in the morning, and i was up playing some call of duty. Suddenly she sat up looked in the opposite corner and said to keep them away from her. She then started to scratch her arms, saying there were bugs crawling all over her. Next She got up, sat on the opposite side of the corner, and started crying. After a few minutes of crying, she went quiet then started to have a seizure. Most terrifying 5 minutes of my life.
I hope you didn't put the controller down. Priorities, dude.
It probably wasn’t just a nightmare, epilepsy can also cause hallucinations
I had the same thing, I dated this really nice girl she warned me about her nightmares and sleep habits I didn’t care I said don’t worry we will be fine…..
We would settle down and fall asleep all cuddled up and tired out
An hour in maybe a few she would BURST out of bed flying into the air then just start fucking running, stomping her feet freaking out saying “they’re all over me” and all other things
We had some crazy night😂I’d have to get out of bed come give her a hug tell her it’s all okay kiss her on her forehead😂we would get back into bed sometimes she’s crying a little we would cuddle and hope she doesn’t get another one😂
She couldn’t apologise any more but it wasn’t her fault lol she doesn’t want to do that with a guy she’s been with for a short while especially when I’m up for work the next morning -_-
I have the normal dream's like peeling the skin off my face pulling out my teeth but nothing will ever beat coming off drugs and getting a 10 year does of rem sleep! 😭 I woke up screaming and crying for a couple of weeks randomly 🙏😂
Sounds similar to my experience we were cuddling in bed and out of nowhere she sits up eyes closed looking at the wall screaming bloody murder to “stop hurting him” I finally shook her awake and she started bawling and told me she was dreaming that I was being tortured and killed. Shit terrified me considering it was quiet af one second then the next screaming I thought she was possessed lol.
The only nightmare I've ever had that stuck with me was one where I was walking a prairie trail at sunset. As soon as the sun went down and plunged the field in darkness, a series of lights emerged from the treeline. Each one was a lantern or candle being carried by a cloaked figure in a crimson robe, steroetypical cultish type outfit, maybe 8-10 or so in total. They walked right by me in silence, I called out to the nearest one and put my hand on their shoulder to turn them around forcefully, but as soon as I put a hand on them, they collapsed down to the ground. I moved the robe aside to look at them, and it was all mannequin parts. Arms, legs, torso, head, just jumbled parts that fell apart as soon as I touched them. That's where it ended and I woke up.
Wild 😮
That would make a kickass horror short
Reading this made my eyes water. Like it genuinely creeped me out
From yelling at kids to yelling at a computer, papa meat truly does know what’s fire and how to control it
He does seem like he should be able to control fire. I can't be the only person who thinks that, right?
This is poetry
@FantaOfficialX np lol
@FantaOfficialXcan’t wait for my +1 sub
Winslow is such a nice touch to the channel, it reminds me of all the old puppet interaction shows I watched as a kid
Meat's videos are so dynamic. Puppets, animations, set design, skits and short movies. This man went from being an internet animator to a true performer. Love his devotion. Today I finished watching through his entire Papa Meat channel, and then he just uploaded this. So much appreciation for being a charismatic entertainer and for going the extra mile and a half
And he can even control fire
I love the constant uploads my moms been going through some shit and she loves watching papa meat with me it really cheers her up. Thank you Mr.Meat
That's sort of adorable.
Aww I'm sorry your mom having a hard time. It's really sweet that you hang out with her and watch videos like this to cheer her up. I love hanging out with my mom and I always felt kinda weird aboit it cause growing up my friends NEVER wanted to hang out with their parents but I could have just as much fun watching movies with my mom as I would going for drinks with friends.
I hope your mom feels better or that things change for the better for her. ❤❤❤
@@ambersather7460 thank you it means a lot It took me a long time to realize my mom was really cool we share stories and what not and she is starting to feel better not that summer is coming around full swing
As a child i had a reoccurring nightmare where I was just walking up an infinite (kinda fancy) spiral staircase with no guardrails. Sometimes there where other people walking with me, sometimes it was just me walking, but I was always walking upwards, and it always ended with me falling to my death.
Isn't there an scp that's that?
@@dragonqueen9452 Yeah but they have guardrails and your going down instead of up
The cinematography is insane
Hell yes looks like an A24 movie like his channel is on suck another level and now this beautiful cinematic imagery of film
*watches first 30 seconds* "i gotta hurry and comment so i can get likes!"
@@ImLoupz ? He/she is allowed to comment whatever the f they want, no?
@theyoungmessiah420 lmao yes but they also made their opinion in the first 30 seconds of the video. They are farming for likes on a comment on a big youtubers video. No further explaining needed.
@@ImLoupz absolutely correct!
The worst recurring nightmare I ever had was juat this birdseye view of a dark ocean and the perspective just keeps getting higher and higher showing how vast and unforgiving it is while all the while this strange twisted sound plays which I could never tell if it was laughing or crying but it sounds really like warped and distorted. It's kinda hard to explain why it's so scary but it filled me with so much dread and loneliness and fear.
I'm so glad you said "recurring" and not "reoccurring" like everybody else. 👍🏻
Also your dream sounds similar to fever dreams I used to get when I was a child. Just horribly abstract and offensive to all your senses.
I had one often where I was trapped inside a gigantic rusted out water tower, about 100 feet deep, it was drained of water, but filled with dead daisies that would fly up and down as there was a giant fan at the bottom of the tank. The walls of the tank would contract and expand and I was just stuck there.
fish
@@harrydavey9884 The mention of his correct use of recurring, with the context of you criticizing others for the incorrect use is very comical, considering how unimportant it is.
@@eeurr1306 😂 I'm probably on the spectrum somewhere. Things being Incorrect bothers me.
I rarely have nightmares but i had one reoccuring one as a kid:
Where i am huddled crying in a massively oversized bathtub in a old wooden cabin, while outside of this bathtub there are all sorts of strange monsters simply watching me, doing nothing just observing and crowding around. It stayed like that for what felt like hours, until i wake up.
Its not the most terrifying nightmare but it was a horrible experience for me as a kid
What the actual hell....I used to have this dream as a kid too...my blood just ran cold what does this mean?
Ooh jeez I completely read over the bathtub part it was very similar okay not exact but I'd be in my bed with the monsters huddles over me in that manner
bros just want to make sure you have a nice relaxing bath, calm down
Don't read any Whitly Streiber or John Mack...shit sounds like abduction memories 😳
the hole in the beginning is just a...... um..... 💩🕳️
I have had lucid dreams 2-3 times per week for the past 10 years, and look forward to new dreams every night, but it was a difficult path that I had to walk to reach this point. Since I was 5 years old, I have experienced thousands of nightmares, as I'm sure many people have. The most prominent themes being alone in an intense survival situation, being hunted by a monster, watching a sibling be lost in the world as your voice croaks when you try to scream and your feet feel stuck in quicksand as you try to run after them, or being deep under water with sparse refractions of light that let you catch glimpses of massive leviathans which pull you in their wake.
I had many falling dreams where I would wake up just before impact, until I was 10 years old, when I had jumped down the stairs and surprisingly began to float uncontrollably to the ceiling like a balloon. I eventually began to control it and levitate slowly, but only in doors. After a while I would attempt to fly outside but was too scared of falling to maintain it, dreading the moment that I would lose it and crash to the ground, inevitably waking up, because I couldn't survive a fall from 1000 feet up, could I?
That's what I thought during an exceptional flying dream. I expected to wake up as I lost it and crashed toward the peak of a mountain, sighing as I covered my face and closed my eyes. The sudden impact jolted me, and I waited with my eyes closed, until I heard the sound of earth shifting and cracking, and watched in awe as the mountain tip fell in a shower of boulders. I was no longer afraid of falling since then, and do not doubt myself in dreams when I punch holes through concrete, or rip trees out from the ground.
After many dreams deep under water, I thought they were nightmares at the time, but after a while I realized I was never in danger. Never once was I attacked, never once did I even drown, as if I was a leviathan myself. I eventually realized that in my dreams I was only limited by my imagination, and could survive without needing to breath, and have had about a dozen dreams where I flew outside of the atmosphere, sometimes far outside of the solar system.
I appreciate nightmares in the way that they shake you to your very core and force you to confront obstacles that you think are insurmountable, until proven otherwise. I am 28 years old, and I haven't had a nightmare for 5 years, but I try to induce them all the time, to no avail. Only peaceful flying dreams for me it seems, at least for now.
That’s awesome and really lucky. The moment I lucid dream everyone in the dream looks at me like I’ve made a mistake then I wake up instantly
wow, you should do some research on a legal psilocybin experience
Sleep paralysis was the worst thing I’ve ever experienced. It only happened once to me during an extremely stressful time in grad school. But I remember the whole experience so vividly. I woke up on my bed staring up at the ceiling, unable to move anything besides my eyes. Every time I tried moving I got that sensation of being electrocuted, like grabbing an electric fence except it would originate from the back of my neck and shoot down my spine and limbs until it hit the muscle I was trying to move. I remember thinking in that moment that I was probably asleep, and that your brain shuts off communication with your limbs while you sleep so that you don’t hurt yourself, and those electrical signals shooting down my limbs were probably signals my brain is trying to send to my muscles in vain. That’s how incredibly lucid I was, having these entire trains of thought as I’m just laying there unable to move. Then the creature entered my room. It was always just out of my range of my vision but man could I hear it move around. It sounded like a small humanoid goblin creature (kind of like Gollum) and had this horribly raspy breathing. It would circle around the edge of my bed, crawling and walking, breathing intensifying and snarling. Then I felt its claws grip the fitted sheet on my mattress and pull itself up on my bed. It was still out of my sight, crawling down by my feet, but I could feel the mattress compress under its weight as it circled my feet. The weight felt similar to a medium sized dog, like 40-50lbs compressing the mattress under its claws feet. The raspy breathing was getting even more intense, I thought any minute this thing was going to start chewing my feet and goring me with its claws. It sounded so angry, hateful, or just abused in some way. This entire time I’m trying everything I possibly can to just move something, anything. It was very painful trying to move my limbs but I was so terrified I stopped caring while my eyes furiously searched around the periphery of my vision trying to get a look at this creature. Finally its breathing stopped for a few moments, which was even more horrifying, like it finally noticed I knew it was there or something. Finally it gave a horrible snarl/growl which somehow was enough for me to jump literally out of bed. I shot awake and was on my feet in less than a second. I was covered in sweat and was hyper ventilating. It took me weeks to get start to come to grips that this whole thing was just a “dream”. It was so real it truly felt like a horror movie where a demon starts attacking the helpless person who can do nothing to stop it. Worst experience of my life.
I'm going to touch you.
Same experience just say to yourself that youre very naive when you are on that situation, so everything was on a imaginary aspect.
But to be honnest I never had a week when I dont have bad dream, it goes only when I sleep with the light open all night.
I had a friend who this happened to. How awful. He described something extremely similar, with the demon in his room, everything feeling so real. I’ve been plagued by nightmares my entire life. Waking up crying or screaming from dreams so vivid and horrible that it seemed like there was a literal entity inside me. But sleep paralysis isn’t something I’ve experienced, and I’ve been rather surprised considering all the other nightmares I’ve had. I hope it never does happen..
You described this perfectly. It is the weirdest feeling. To me, the scariest thing about sleep paralysis is that people all over the world see the exact same entities. I have had sleep paralysis 5 times over my life, and I went into a research rabbit hole with it. Some aspects of it show that it might not actually be a dream and that freaks me out haha
@@Mellow_Ajello it felt so incredibly real that it’s almost hard to imagine your brain can create all those sensations, sounds and visuals all at once. I’ve become lucid in some of my dreams but you can always tell something is off you know? Things don’t quite make sense. This was my room exactly how I left it and exactly how it was when I shot awake, down to the light I accidentally left on in the hallway coming in under the door. I was so coherent and had long trains of thought for the entirety of it. By my estimate it lasted about 7-10 minutes, 3-6 of those being with the creature in the room. But who knows, when you are that terrified maybe time slows down a ton and perhaps the creature was only in there for 2 min or so. Either way all the senses I used to understand what this creature was on my bed without ever seeing it entirely seems so unlikely that the brain can produce all that fake stimulus. Maybe demons are real who knows, all I know is I never want to see one again. I try to not get stressed out and try to manifest a happy vibe if I can.
The nightmare sequence deserves a separate upload of its own coz, HOLY WENDIGOON, that was well-made.
Im wendigooning to this
@@zeag7187 Who up gooning they Wendi rn?
ew
@@steele_heart77don’t say gooning, please
@@daisyjoy242 gooning, please
So glad I have a partner that understands my nightmares and tries to comfort me. Last night I woke up screaming, i don't know why, I barely remember the nightmare, I remember being trapped, trying to call out to people, "help! I'm here!" but kept being ignored.
I always feel so embarrassed when I calm down and realize im safe. It's not a fun time, I do not reccomend. But it's definatly scarier to wake up living alone with re-occuring nightmares. I'm so thankful for my relationship.
Bro wtf I thought you died or something
i can confirm that sleeping on my left side does tend to give me nightmares/very weird dreams compared to laying on my right side. this is especially apparent when it is combined with my alarm clock waking me up.
That intro was insane, this is why I want to film/edit more and more
same , i never thought watching a papameat video would be my inspiraration to create films, i quess he really can control fire and minds too
I woke up screaming and scared the hell out of my wife.
Her " was it the sleep demon in the corner of the room again?
Me
"No! I was on the global earth council! Aliens were invading and they elected a baby to negotiate trade routs! A baby! "
what a logistical horror
You should start a religion
We need a toddler BARE minimum. Anything else is MADNESS.
@AstroBear11 look man I know it dosent make sense that's just what I woke up screaming.
Sounds like the plot of Star Wars Episode 1
I recently been having nightmares about society collapsing and each nightmare is highly detailed horrors of a violent society. It terriffies me, and I have been having bad sleep because of it.
Bad news, bud: Society's collapsing.
Those are called visions my brother. I reckon you start your own cult with your prophetic visions at the center. Then build an underground bunker with all the cash you rake in. Easy as that, surely.
We might have a psychic connection brother! I've been having these types of nightmares super regularly throughout the past year or so. Burning buildings and cars; depravity and cruelty everywhere you look. Running from the mob in what feels like slow-mo. I wake up in a cold sweat and a jolt every fuckin time like it's the opening scene of the shittiest movie you've ever watched lmao.
One individual having a vision is called a skitzo.
Two individuals having the same visions are called prophets.
We should start a cult :)
me too, then i realize im awake lol the world is kinda fucked right now.
Better start taking notes and coming up with plans brother
I had a nightmare when I was a little kid that my brother’s head had been replaced by a pumpkin. I don’t know why that traumatized me so much, but it did.
this right here could easily get funding the quality of the shots and the color grading is so good,
Hunter WE NEED THE FEATURE LENGTH
For about a year straight as a kid, I had a recurring nightmare about E.T. killing off my entire family one by one. In my dream, he'd open the front door to my house in the middle of the night, and we could somehow see each other through the walls. He'd lock eyes with me in my bed, lift his glowing red finger, walk up to my sleeping Mom and Dad, touch them with it, and they'd die. Then he'd walk into my brothers room, touch him and then he'd die. Same to my sister, then on to my dog. All while never breaking eye contact with me. Then at the end of the dream I'd finally hide under my blanket and close my eyes in an attempt to hide from him. A while would pass and I'd peak from behind my blanket, and E.T. would be standing at the foot of my bed and SCREAM that scream he does in the movie when Drew Barrymore finds him the closet.
I'm 35 and I STILL freak the eff out internally when I see E.T. lmao
never had a similar experience to this. however i also got E.T. PTSD so theres that
@@eijiowo3550 God, I hate E.T. so much. I wish we would've got an alternate ending where the government unalives him lmao
I also had terrible nightmares about E.T! I remember one where he cloned me and my sister and sent the clones to kill us. My clones tried grabbing my legs from under the bed, while my sister’s clone was stuck under the table because she kept trying to stand straight up. All these years later and I still remember it so vividly.
I had a an awful nightmare about him where I opened the bathroom stall in the girls bathroom at my elementary school when I was a kid and he extended his neck when I opened it, then he started to scream like the closet scene in the movie. I have many more nightmares of that bastard but that’s the one I can remember
Duuuude, that would make a great horror movie. 😂
In terms of nightmares, I haven't had a "normal" one since middle school. Since then whenever I have a nightmare it usually starts out as a normal, but odd dream until a jumpscare happens. My brain jumpscares me in my nightmares.........
I'm just glad I don't get nightmares often because that'd get annoying really quick.
The worst ones are when it goes on for HOURS, but you know it's coming to wake you up.
Since I've reached adulthood dreams or nightmares became a very rare occurrence for me. I've in fact just had a "nightmare" very recently after God knows how many months since the last one.
The nightmare was of me getting into an argument with a guest at a motel about some keys I had. Though the one thing that was unsettling about it was during the argument with the lady was her boyfriend/husband etc. While standing behind her he had his hand on my wrist constantly scratching it very painfully.
Not even saying one word while doing it. Eventually I walked away from them and cursed them out basically lol 😅. It's so weird, but like you said whenever I have dreams of any kind they are always super strange on the rare chance I have one at all.
That happens to me, where the dream is normal and then suddenly the whole mood shifts out of nowhere and I get hit with a feeling that something isn't right and it morphs into a nightmare. Also, I'll have dreams where if I actually start to realize I am dreaming, my dream turns on me and becomes hostile. 💀
Often times my dreams don't take place in a realistic realm. I'm usually being chased by abominations in places that don't make sense, and often times, I go through different places with different scenarios in one dream. So it's like multiple short dreams, but I don't notice that things are changing, it just feels like I was at the new place the entire time. I'm actually writting a horror book inspired by my dreams.
Before it goes down
youtube can't handle the earth sphincter
TOGETHERRRR!!!
@lad4694 we look like sh.t
Same 😂
what goes down? ur mama?
Father Flesh has ascended once more 🙏🏻
"Thank you father flesh" we all say in unison
Pappie Carne
The father, the flesh and the holy meat
nah he isnt papa meat or even father flesh, hes daddy sinue
@@MoniqueCV509🏳️
My weirdest reoccurring nightmare is waking up in Papa’s bed while he serves me his favourite cereals
that sounds like a wet dream man 😞
that’s the american dream
at least it isn't wendigoon, you'd be only eating MAGIC SPOON, THE SPONSOR OF TODAY'S VI-
The quality of these videos is amazing!! The intro was so cool!!
A recurring nightmare where an invisible entity would screach at the loudest possible volume as I get ready to go to bed, then pulling me up the stairway with some kind of force toward the source in the attic next to where my room was as a kid and I always woke up as aI reached the source of the sound which I was never able to see. This would sometimes repeat multiple times per night and went away as we moved to another house.
Well that's horrifying
That's the WILD THING. My grandmother (may she burn in hell) used to make up boogeyman type creatures to scare me into not wandering the house at bed time. The worst one was a screamer with giant Tiger claws that would force-push me around the hallway in my dreams.
When I was a kid I had a recurring nightmare about these marble statue heads that would come to life. Sometimes the statue heads would hop right off of the statue. They kind of looked like the statue of David or those Greek statues. They always had this blank expressionless look. The heads would hop along on their neck stumps when they moved around. They would shoot out this white tape or ribbons from their mouths and wrap people up in them. Then they would unwrap the tape and all that would be left was someone's skeleton as they peel off skin and muscle. I named them the Pielsons.
That actually sounds really cool
Freaky! But interesting story idea🤔
I had similar dreams about sight less statues, but this one is pretty psychedelic. It reminds me of a George Sefaris poem. Mythistorema part 3.
Reminds me of the weeping angels from doctor who 😦 scary
That's pretty wild
I still think one of the most horrifying dreams I ever had the misfortune of living through was one when I was around 10 and had been playing Halo 1, 2, and 3 religiously. I was personally in the boots of a UNSC Marine as an outpost was suddenly overrun by the flood. Two spartans were apparently stationed there and swiftly were taken out by Brute flood types, leaving nothing but the remaining 20 marines to attempt to control the oncoming assault. The scariest part was when the pod infectors came rushing in and were blown to bits by bullets, as they released more and more spores until the room filled up with them. The other surviving marines had started turning and I hid in the armory for the best bet. Right before I woke up, I looked up at the ceiling to see a stalker mutating above me and start advancing towards me. Immediately woke up screaming after that. No wonder the flood is so scary in Halo lore.
Damn son you really were playing to much Halo. Lol
Could've been worse. You could've dreamt you were stuck playing The Library in Halo 1 on Legendary difficulty forever.
What’s crazy in the amount of time in your dream, is the amount of time the nearest nuke would take to hit the area. The flood can’t be allowed to know the secrets of humanity and the spartan program.
I mean that's just a fun dream not a nightmare.
I'd love to see more of Nick in these videos. His dynamic with Hunter is great.
My buddy used to take Datura (Angels Trumpet, Brugmansia) every couple years. "Falling through the floor, fighting sleep, then entering the red nightmare world/hell where everything is insidious."... His words
Your friend is lucky to still be alive, that stuff is lethal and it is so easy to misjudge the dosage. It's also a delirium, so it's not even fun - it's basically "bad trip guaranteed" the drug.
I grew up having night terrors and when my anxiety gets real bad I get super vivid nightmares. The worst nightmare I've ever had is one about my "spine mom" [smthn my friends call it]. I'm in my friends apartment and there was this little girl who was telling me that we had to find her twin brother. I went with her to another room and there was this warped part in the ground we went through that put us back to where we started. As soon as that happened, the kid was gone and I could hear this terrible sound that was like if a dead bear tried screaming like a human but also slowed down. I went into the living room and saw this thing that was supposed to be my mom. It was positioned horizontally on the sliding glass door in a way that I could only see it from the back. While I was there, the screaming had stopped, and instead, there was a chirping / clicking sound. It was super boney and had a weirdly long torso with a thick spine [which is why it was called my spine mom lol.] Anyways, it started turning its head towards me and at that point I remembered saying "wake up" over and over again until I finally did or had a dream that I did.
This nightmare was so vivid and I remember it the clearest, I can still picture what happened even tho this was from years ago
So basically you mashed up Annihilation and Pet Sematary and thought no-one would notice?.
Anxiety dreams suck
@@scottneil1187 guess so lol
@@NathanLorenzo-yh4gk they do, luckily I have the right tools to manage my anxiety and I haven't had a nightmare in a while !! Funny not funny, almost all of my anxiety dreams have involved my mom in some way, this one just happened to be the most memorable
@@Wolv1es It's a whole adventure learning about personal traumas.
Good to hear you have ways to manage!
My buddy took datura on a camping trip and he was mentally gone for about a week afterward. Fully convinced he had bugs crawling around in his skin, he tried to grab the e-brake when we were going down the highway on the way back. Had a full conversation with his toilet when we got home, sat and watched a TV for 2 hours without turning it on, laughing his ass off at what I can only assume was an imaginary sitcom. It's a deliriant so like meat said you don't remember taking it, hell you don't even remember who you are. Don't do it especially if you've never taken anything trippy before. It's like jumping straight to the final boss with level 1 gear
@Amusing_Alias you should listen to datura/white flower by HomeBrew
With psychedelics, you know when you're tripping and when you're back in reality. With delirients, OTOH, you've no idea when you've stopped hallucinating. Datura's no joke: it's caused psychosis and brain damage in people who've taken it, and almost nobody who's taken jimsonweed has reported a positive experience.
@JohnGardnerAlhadis I didn't share the full story haha I took it too, we made tea out of it. I didn't do enough research and had no idea what I was getting us into. This was like a decade ago, dude was my roomy back then. I had a lot of experience with psychedelics and I remember the entire trip just felt like a constant battle to stay in control of my mind. My friend was gone almost immediately and I was just barely sane enough to remember who I was and where we were. Knew we couldn't stay out there in the woods so I drove us back while simultaneously freaking out thinking I might've just ruined this dude's life. Overall we got lucky and everything turned out okay, took him about a week before he would believe me when I said there were no bugs in his skin. Fast forward to today last I heard from him he's working a good job living a stable life and he doesn't fuck around with random plants anymore haha so all's well that ends well. Datura don't play though it's not "fun" like psychedelics, you can't control it, and you're best off not taking it. I look back at that day and honestly we were lucky cause that could have gone way wrong
@@Amusing_Alias Man idk how you managed to drive safely on that shit, never do that again lmfao😭😭
@@Amusing_Alias Damn right you were lucky. There's a RUclips channel called _"Tales from the Trip!"_ where horrific trip reports are narrated. Unsurprisingly, many of them involve datura, lol. They don't exactly paint a very inviting picture of the drug...
I've had night terrors for most of my life--the kind that lead me to jump out of bed and sprint down the hallway before properly waking up. 99% of the time I've had them, they've involved bugs crawling on me. But ever since I narrowly avoided a random abduction attempt last fall, they exclusively feature the same man in an orange hoodie who attacked me. Crazy how much a traumatic event can effect the previously generic "blank slate" of my dreamscape.
You almost got abducted? What happened?
@@RichardThimble Was walking home to my apartment in San Francisco around nightfall because of the "fall back" time change--spaced out while writing at the library and suddenly it was dark. But the walk was only a few blocks through a safe neighborhood, so I didn't bother calling an uber. Some junkie in a hoodie walked up to me and I assumed he was going to ask for spare change or something, but then he lunged towards me and grabbed my waist and covered my mouth with his other hand. Tried to start dragging me away--where he was headed, idk. Thankfully I'm fat and was built like a brick shithouse at the time (did weight training every other day) so I was able to wrestle out of his grip and push him into the bushes before sprinting the block and a half to my apartment. Dude terminator walked after me the whole time and acted like a zombie, so I'm guessing he was on some serious drugs. Not exactly sure what he was planning, but I'm guessing if it was simply my wallet he was after, he would have demanded my purse and left it at that. My roomate at the time was this tiny girl who was 5'1 and like 90 lbs soaking wet so I couldn't help but be thankful it happened to a strong fat bitch like me and not someone like her.
@@RichardThimble Some guy in a hoodie jumped me while I was walking home one evening back when I lived in San Francisco. Grabbed me and covered my mouth with his hand, but I'm fat and built like a brick shithouse so I was able to wrestle him off, push him into the bushes, and book it the rest of the way to my apartment.
Sounds like a trauma response/ptsd. Perhaps the original dreams with bugs came from something like that but you can't remember.
Therapy and exposure therapy could be useful.
There may be an adult way to do this, but...
Children who experience trauma are found to play the scenario out with toys, with a bad end result, so therapists will encourage them to change the ending or find a way to make it end up positive by continuing the scenario.
Alternatively, some people find that preparing/having a plan for a repeat event to be helpful... as nightmares are the brain's way of preparing for threats.
My last nightmare was closer to the end of 2023
I was in a cold, dark room that was filling with freezing water. I tried to find a way to escape, but it was no use. The water was above my head, and I was drowning. My chest was heavy, and I was gasping for air only to choke on water.
I woke up to my 100 lbs dog laying across my stomach, and my 60 lbs dog laying on my neck and mouth. Both my dogs were suffocating me, and I was choking on my 60 lbs dog's fur. 😪
It be the ones closest to you 💀😭
Maybe put the animals outside where they belong
why is this show slowly turning into the most high budget web series
Whenever I was little, I had a really fucking weird dream. My grandpa used to lay his baseball cap he wore on top of his shoes when he was inside, and somehow young me translated that into my grandfather being some sort of fucked up accordion monster that chased me around, folded up in his hat and shoes. I don't know when they started or when they stopped, but I sure as shit know I had them.
That sounds like some Junji Ito stuff
Did you ever play DK64? That sounds like a jack in the box nightmare. I had them when I was young except those mfs could pop out of anything anywhere.
I have PMDD, so for a week every month I have terrible insomnia and have nightmares when I can sleep. It’s usually a lot of social anxiety stuff, but sometimes they’re INSANE. Like I had a nightmare a few months ago where I watched a nuclear bomb soaring through the sky above me, and I knew I only had seconds to live. In the dream, my best friend was sitting next to me. I leaned over to kiss him and say goodbye, and he shoved me away right as the bomb was about to hit. The FEELING of knowing the entire world was about to end AND I was rejected such a small piece of comfort in those last seconds…it still haunts me. It legitimately felt so REAL!!
Also I’ve had some wild sleep paralysis moments! I had one once where I was able to creep my hand up to my mouth like a lil inchworm, my whole body was paralyzed but I was able to muster up the energy to chomp down on one of my fingers as hard as I could to wake me up. Wild shit!
I usually get vivid dreams / nightmares if I eat sugar before bed. I’ve also had so many nightmares at this point that normally frightening characters / situations aren’t as scary anymore, I can usually either befriend or defeat any scaries or find a way out.
Pro-tip for lucid dreaming is to get in the habit of asking yourself if you’re in a dream while you’re awake. Start asking yourself for proof - can you see the time? Can you read any words? What do you see/hear/smell/feel/taste? Eventually you’ll ask the same questions while you’re asleep and it can trigger the realization that you’re in a dream. And of course, get a healthy amount of sleep so you can get full REM cycles.
That sounds like a pretty good tip actually. I'll give it a try.
That sounds like it would give me schizophrenia more than it would induce lucid dreaming
Sure I’ll try it
My issue is that things get worse when I know it's a dream. My brain stops trying to come up with rational causes and effects and things just happen. Even if I reset the scenario and fix it (like putting down a glass of milk carefully instead of spilling it), my brain fights back (in that case, the leg of the table just vanished).
Whenever I have a pet pass away, sometime in the next month I have at least one dream that they come back, but it's rarely pleasant.
It's not helpful that my dad is a p*s$y who, even as a small child, would have ME make the call to continue care or give them the shot because "he couldn't bear it" (along with every other responsibility in his life), so there's some young trauma and heavy responsability around the subject for me
Lots of my pets who I raise and love are chickens, and those I usually have to put down by hand. Most of the rest have been cats and birds, two dogs long ago.
In the dreams the pet comes back and everyone is excited but I alone know it's passed, so I'll have to chant mantras like "no (younger sibling), he's dead, he's passed, he's just stuck between worlds" while the pet tries to be affectionate with me, but I want it to move on before it rots. It's very like the "I don't want to play with you anymore" sequence in toy story 2.
Recently I put down a very important bird of mine, her and my 4 years deserve a book. Pew to the head vs letting her waste away, done it before, never messed it up because of all the precautions I take.
So last night I dreamed that I had missed the pew and backup I always do once the twitching stops, and that she'd been laying in the blanket I'd wrapped her in for two days, alive, injured by my hand. She'd healed enough to get up and rejoin the flock but with open holes through her and all the physical problems that had lead to this decision. I was having to reprepare myself for all the care she would need (has needed since seven days old) that I thought was over. The whole time my dad was telling me what a 'gift' it was she was back. (I'm not allowed to have hardships around him because then he'd have to do something ever, it's all 'gifts' for me to overcome alone).
Usually this marks me being able to finally move on, though. I remember really little hearing/seeing my cats give their final twitch and last expellation of breath AFTER the vet said they were gone, and unfortunately now when I put a bird down, my brain will procure a bawk/peep/squeak as I bury them, even if I've 1000% checked (and I always do) that the pew or (usually) heart attack finished them. Heart attacks are the other most common/fastest end for chickens.
Unfortunately last night turned into a montages of all the pets I've put down or ordered released, I was digging graves all night
Whenever I have a pet pass away, sometime in the next month I have at least one dream that they come back, but it's rarely pleasant.
It's not helpful that my dad is a p*s$y who, even as a small child, would have ME make the call to continue care or give them the shot because "he couldn't bear it" (along with every other responsibility in his life), so there's some young trauma and heavy responsability around the subject for me
Lots of my pets who I raise and love are chickens, and those I usually have to put down by hand. Most of the rest have been cats and birds, two dogs long ago.
In the dreams the pet comes back and everyone is excited but I alone know it's passed, so I'll have to chant mantras like "no (younger sibling), he's dead, he's passed, he's just stuck between worlds" while the pet tries to be affectionate with me, but I want it to move on before it rots. It's very like the "I don't want to play with you anymore" sequence in toy story 2.
Recently I put down a very important bird of mine, her and my 4 years deserve a book. Pew to the head vs letting her waste away, done it before, never messed it up because of all the precautions I take.
So last night I dreamed that I had missed the pew and backup I always do once the twitching stops, and that she'd been laying in the blanket I'd wrapped her in for two days, alive, injured by my hand. She'd healed enough to get up and rejoin the flock but with open holes through her and all the physical problems that had lead to this decision. I was having to reprepare myself for all the care she would need (has needed since seven days old) that I thought was over. The whole time my dad was telling me what a 'gift' it was she was back. (I'm not allowed to have hardships around him because then he'd have to do something ever, it's all 'gifts' for me to overcome alone).
Usually this marks me being able to finally move on, though. I remember really little hearing/seeing my cats give their final twitch and last expellation of breath AFTER the vet said they were gone, and unfortunately now when I put a bird down, my brain will procure a bawk/peep/squeak as I bury them, even if I've 1000% checked (and I always do) that the pew or (usually) heart attack finished them. Heart attacks are the other most common/fastest end for chickens.
Unfortunately last night turned into a montages of all the pets I've put down or ordered released, I was digging graves all night
I used to suffer from chronic nightmares, night terrors and a lot of sleep paralysis hallucinations. Those are on another level, they felt as real as the room around me, even though I knew exactly what was going on and that it's nothing to be afraid of, the sheer terror you go through drowns out all rational thought, and you're just in the worst fight or flight panic in your life, except you can do neither. it's indescribably scary. And even though I've probably had some 50+ experiences with the phenomenon, I NEVER got used to it. Glad I got my mental health together and eventually got out of it. I had it for like a decade and thought it would never go away.
Bro same, I used to have chronic nightmares too. It was absolutely horrid.
Same.. I remember my first three sleep paralysis episodes, dark shadow in the corner of the room, edge of the bed, feeling of dread and trying to jerk myself awake.
As a kid I had a lot of bad nightmares and sleep paralysis. One of the worst dreams that stuck with me was this-I was in my house, looking down my hallway. All I could see was something like dark shadows at the end of the hallway. I felt a pull towards it, and walked to it. When I entered the darkness an overwhelming fear took over me. I started to scream but no sound came out. And as I did I felt hands all over me, slowly stroking and grabbing me. I curled into a tight ball closed my eyes and continued to silent scream. I did this until I woke up. Probably the most fear I’ve ever felt, don’t think I went to sleep after that.
Come give into darkness.
I did a presentation on datura in a psychology class and all of the effects are actually crazy. most trips last for 24-48 hours with full effects but they can last up to weeks. It makes you have dry mouth, blurry vision, dilated pupils, high blood pressure, muscle cramps, and so much more. it can block functions from your central nervous system like salivation, sweating, pupil size, urination, digestive functions and more. It makes a lot of people feel emotional bluntness, where you are numb to both positive and negative emotions. It makes people act bizarre and violent and really doesn't have any good side effects.
I feel like there may be more film production in this mans future. He's good at it.
The worst dream I had was probably right after getting back from the Hospital after I broke my foot. It doesn't sound too bad in writing, but terrified the sh*t out of me for days. I was arguing with... something? about life and mentioned that I believe there's some form of afterlife. Whatever I was talking to asked me if I wanted to see what true nothingness was like and for the rest of the dream, which felt like forever, I was stuck in absolute, silent darkness.
The real nightmare was when you got the medical bill (if you're a yank).
That truly does sound horrifying, like if something was toying or tempting you due to your injury! I cant imagine
@@scottneil1187 I'm not, nah. Thankfully didn't have to pay much; only about 30 bucks for the Cast
7:10 I love the editor for moments like this... what a throwback
I've had chronic nightmares almost every night since I was a toddler, sometimes multiple in a night. When I wake up from one I have to try to stay awake long enough to think about something else because if I don't, the plot will continue from where it left off. Sometimes I can have three nightmares in one night, and they're all extremely vivid, with me also being able to feel pain. I only write them down sometimes, but they're WILD
Had a nightmare where I was in a dungeon that had women’s and children’s clothes and shoes on the ground. I heard screaming so i walked down a hallway into a room with a stone alter in the middle. On the altar was a little devil horned demon with a pitchfork tail, it was holding a little boy, legs spread, eating him from the waist up. While being eaten the boy was just screaming “red water” over and over again. Don’t know WHAT it means or if I just got a glimpse into hell.
what the fuck
He was too young to say red rum XD
I feel like you could make a really well made and unique horror short or even full length film. Such great ideas and execution.
It’s super dope to see papa meat explore his passion for horror and implement his love for practical effects in his videos. The video openings lately have been super fun and I love the bits with Winslow. It’s awesome to see his videos evolve and Im always stoked when he posts
I’ve dealt with sleep paralysis my whole life. A lot of those were strange and horrible. Once I got caught in a false awakening loop. I dreamed there was a black hole on my floor and I would roll off the bed into it and I would wake up just as I fell in, but every time I fell in and everything would go dark then I would “wake up” again and roll over and fall in and so on and so on until I actually woke up. I have no idea how many times it happened. But probably the worst dream I experienced as a child (maybe around 8 yrs old?) I would get forced by my family onto a cart ride that would take us through a giant mansion (one that my mother would frequently visit irl and dream of buying, and I was terrified of) and throughout the dream each of my family members would disappear off of the coaster. Once I was the only one left I would then later find them all murdered in the most horrific ways. I remember specifically finding my grandmother rolled up in a carpet that was stuffed in a closet. Insane shit for a child to dream of…
I hate dreams where like, someone you're interested in ends up with you, it's the most realistic bullshit ever then you wake up like nevermind I'm all alone yeah
I know right???? So effing depressing, the Sadman's got a twisted sense of humor I tell ya...
@@eldritchbidoof I know it's a bit weird to tell but after going on a date with someone I had met on a dating app, I instantly fell in love, but after we both went home, and I had a dream we stayed the night together, which was so fucking believable. I felt like my heart was beating again, then, like most dreams, things got weird when I found out 2 of my friends were crashing in our bed, but we fell back asleep, and then I woke up, all alone again
The guy I’m into is so very overtly not interested in me that even in a dream I wouldn’t buy it. Like, even in dreams where he’s appeared he’s like peripheral and disengaged from the situation. Side note, he’s a colossal fuckhead and doofus.
Also annoying are the dreams I sometimes get that are completely normal except I've got money, then I wake up and realise I'm skint again. I've been so convinced by them I've checked my pockets when waking and got annoyed/confused that my money is missing!.
When I was young, I had a recurring nightmare in which I was imprisoned by a royal family and they would deprive me of food and water for days until I was at my breaking point. Then a cruel prince or king would visit me in my cell and offer me a cup of their saliva to drink while laughing. I had this dream nearly every year from ages 6-10. I remember drinking the saliva in my dream and gagging until I'd wake up.
To this day, I have an irrational fear of saliva. Going to the dentist is hell. I nearly have a nervous breakdown every time their saliva ridden fingers accidentally grace my skin after working in my mouth. Seeing dogs or babies drooling disgusts me, but I can usually look past it with dogs since they're cute. Human babies are the worst and I avoid them at all costs when I'm able to.
Whoa
Lol
the baby part is rather reasonable
I used to have 3 recurring nightmares on new years. The first I’ve forgotten, but the others were 1) being trapped in a giant 2 story greenhouse being chased by a bull, and 2) being in a small apartment in a tall building trying to convince a mummy not to jump out the window.
God Bless you for saving that Mummy
I very rarely dream at all. It’s super uncommon for me to dream (or at least remember it) but I do have one consistent nightmare that comes back every so often. It’s always one of me being held down and assaulted (I am a survivor so… yeah) and I always fight back. I punch my assailant in the face, I kick them, dig my fingers in their eyes, I pull at their elbows and punch them as hard as I can but every time my fists land softly, they’re just ignored and it just goes on and on until I wake up. I’m just glad it doesn’t come back very often.
My worst nightmare is a recurring public bathroom dream where there is just ankle deep liquid in the entire bathroom, and the stalls are waist height and I have to take nightmarish dump, and all the toilets are completely full and glogged (beyond clogged) and theres soaking wet used toilet paper splattered everywhere and then someone comes into the restroom and terrorizes me until I wake up.
I have it about twice a week, sometimes two nights in a row.
Stink fiend part 2
If you’ve watched enough Meat Canyon I’m not sure you went to know what Papa Meats nightmares are made of.
There mostly Borcasa related I'm assuming
Idk, people say stuff like this, but Stephen King is notoriously terrified of something as mundane as spiders despite all the things he’s created.
All my years of watching Meat Canyon, definitely!
Papa, I want you to do a video about Datura trips. Reading some of the stories are absolutely something of horror and delirium.
That would surely be fun (and unnerving)
same!!
7:52 this is a very sad statement. But occasionally i will draw images from my nightmares to process them. Maybe i keep a nightmare journal, too.
The worst nightmare i ever had was that i had a piano fall on me looney tunes style. I died in that dream, but i was still able to feel and hear everything happening to me post mortem. Being drained of blood and having my jaw wired as part of embalming, everyone crying over me at my funeral and having insects crawling over my body after i was lowered into the ground. I woke up in a cold sweat sobbing and trying to hold myself. It was the most horrifying experience i ever had.
Hey man sending some healing vibes these dreams suck when they effect us like that
@@travis3624 thank you
At least you've proven dying in a dream doesn't kill you irl like they say. I've fell from massive heights, been machine gunned and other fatal stuff but never actually died in the dream, always somehow lived.
Great A7X "Nightmaaare" yell when Papa says Nightmares in the beginning. Amazing video Team Meat 🍖
I'm so glad someone noticed Lol
I am glad that Winslow became less and less of a miserable device but more of a friend to talk to.
My weirdest nightmare involved a large clam which somehow ate my parents leaving only their bones. Their bed was soaked in blood, and the clam would turn to face me and croak out "I'm going to eat you!" before floating in the air and chasing me all over my house. Then I would run straight into a grizzly bear which also chased me around the house and I would wake up once those two things finally caught me. And this nightmare actually recurred multiple times over the course of several weeks to a month. No idea how old I was, but when I was very young (perhaps around 10 years or less) I had nothing but constant repeating nightmares, sometimes nightmares within nightmares.
I have this one dream every few months or so where a huge world-ending event happens with aliens and typhoons and tsunamis, but I've had it so many times that I recognize its happening, but I still don't recognize its a dream somehow, and people are screaming and crying and asking whats going on. I vividly remember in one of them walking up to a kid and saying "Yeah, this is the part where the aliens come and we all die." And I point to the sky for a while and start to think I'm a dumbass cause nothing happens (besides all the other world ending shit) and then after an uncomfortable time the sky opens and the aliens invade and I'm so relieved that theyre here to kill us and I didn't look like a dumbass at that very moment before we're all wiped out.
Yeah some of my worst ones were 'active alien invasion' dreams, seeing shit like to-scale ships from atmosphere that were the size of entire states fucking terrified me. Something about seeing something utterly enormous in the sky, and knowing it's hostile, creates this completely maximized dread experience that you can't easily describe.
In a lot of my own apocalypse dreams, I'm the only one freaking out while everyone around me is just going about their day, and I can't get anyone to give a crap about the various catastrophes quickly approaching our area.
Yeah I also have a lot of end-of-the-world dreams. For some reason they're always the ones that feel the most realistic
Oh God end of the world dreams. My favorites involve floods covering the earth with me just waiting to drown. I had a near death experience as a kid almost drowning in the ocean.
@@Nikki_the_GThat's utterly terrifying
Was it a riptide current?
My nightmares are always about horrible abandoned area’s with monsters lurking inside, like encountering a shambling mass of limbs and eyes in an abandoned subway system or shadow monsters reaching out from open doors in abandoned hospitals. I’ve never been in any abandoned buildings irl
Sounds like something out of John Carpenter's, "The Thing". Even just an ominous presence could be enough to get the spooks, let alone one with multiple eyes/limbs.
@@eddysegafan6655 the subway one was awful, I heard it making noises for awhile before actually seeing it. And then once I did see it it also saw me so the rest of the nightmare was me trying to get out as it tried desperately to drag me back in and catch me, 10/10 nightmare
@@blademasterzero Yeah sounds like you're pretty good at freaking yourself out lol, I am always curious if there is even a reason as to what makes us dream of such things. Maybe there isn't always a reason?
Yeah the subway one also reminds me of the resident evil movies, where the final monster eats/breaks the train car at the end of the movie trying to eat the survivors.
"Mental health conditions" *literally just shows a picture of Kanye*
Chef's kiss
I had a nightmare when I was 4 (and it's my first memory as this is when I gained consciousness) and it was the worm-dog things from that SpongeBob episode with the barrel toy store where they get stuck in the store overnight. I was stuck in there hiding and the dog found me and so I ran. Somehow we got outside and I fell over so I rolled over with my back to the ground and looked up at the dog, which ran at me from about 5 feet away and jumped at my face with sharp ass teeth that looked too realistic for SpongeBob. Then I woke up screaming for my mom while she was putting up my birthday decorations. It's my first memory and one of the only dreams/nightmares I remember almost perfectly.
In my elementary school years I had a nightmare where I'm suffocate in a bucket of water hanging in my neck. In that dream, one of bullies in my school insulting and beating me while the people around me ignore me and some watch, now I see that bully gets a bucket filled with water and hang it in my neck like a medal, it slowly suffocate me while im in tears. I see my mother and friends just watch me, as they walk away my surroundings begun to distort where the grassy ground rolls and fold, the sky leaking with blood. I woke up in tears and gasping for air.
Datura from what I remember was definitely one of the most bizarre experiences I’ve ever had. I knew it as angels trumpet, supposed to be steeped like a tea. I ate a leaf and a seed pod while at school and was told it was supposed to take around 12 hours to take effect. Figured I could eat it then, go home and by the time I was in bed I could have an experience.
This was not the case, symptoms started kicking in maybe 20 mins after ingesting, starting out with a dry mouth and a little bit of dissociation. I guess I made it back to my class but remember needed to go to the bathroom, it’s a blur after that but the little I do remember is being unable to talk, I didn’t know where I was, who people were, getting stopped and taken to the principals office and interrogated on who gave me the drug. I remember being taken out of the school via ambulance and waking up a few times at the hospital fighting nurses who tried to give me IV’s. My blood pressure was through the roof, my eyes were so dilated they looked black, I couldn’t use the bathroom because the drug pretty much paralyzes your organs, I tried tying my junk in a knot and clawing at my throat. Even though I vomited most of the plant up at the school, I still had to have my stomach pumped, and from what I was told after the whole incident I took 15-20x the recommended dose.
Best way to describe the feeling overall, a prisoner inside of your own body that feels like each limb weighs 100lbs. Walking through a mirror world, while a thousand demons are talking to you drowning everyone else around you out.
0/10 would not recommend
TLDR/ took Datura, was transported to hell , woke up in a hospital
Probably good you don't remember much of it. Deliriants are no joke. Datura is legal but it's because they consider it such a bad experience that people will never do it again. Technically most drugs including alcohol can have you hit a delirious state but it's pretty uncommon.
No idea why anyone would want to do that. Lsd exists you know. Datura is not a fun drug, it's not a hallucigen either, it's a deleriant, why would you want to induce delerium?.
@@scottneil1187Drugs in general are bad, LSD included.
@@na-ky8ou Psychedelics like LSD are WAY less dangerous than datura. Datura can literally kill you in small doses, and frequently causes full-on psychotic episodes. While some people have a negative experience using psychadelics, they rarely cause any form of serious physical or psychological harm.
@@FundamentallyFlawed It doesn't make it any good. Drugs are inherently bad and dangerous.
Just finished the intro segment, holy hell! You need to make a short film at some point! This reminds me of my melatonin dreams
when i was younger i had a reoccurring nightmare because i was very religious but also i was very sinful so i kept having nightmares about me being to sinful that god wouldn’t want me anymore so i would get thrown into hell while my mom would go into heaven and i would never see her again.
The nightmare sequence was a amazing! Your work is truly stunning!
One of my worst dreams was utterly mundane, it simply involved me waking up and going to school, having a whole ass boring day and as I went to bed in the dream, I woke up and had almost exactly the same day stretching ahead of me. Used to have Freddy nightmares when the films were coming out, they ruled, my own personal horror movie!. I've also fell from great heights and hit the ground so that myth that you die is bull. I love having nightmares Hunter, better than the trash, boring horror films we get nowadays.
I've had the exact same type of dream, going to school sitting through bs all day then going home eating dinner and falling asleep
@@deezy1865The thing is, the day was eerily similar, conversations and events happened almost exactly the same. I've also been passed out for 20 seconds and during it went through an entire day that was almost exactly the same as what then occurred. Weird but cool, the brain is awesome.
0:10 tice nits
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I'm right there with you, Hunter, I'm also terrified of snakes and I've had WAY too many nightmares involving Satan's noodles. Usually it's the same recurring nightmare where I have to cross my yard to get to my house but the ground is just *littered* with the damn things. I stand there, petrified, unable to move but knowing it's the only way to safety, so I slowly make my way across the yard with hundreds of sneks slithering around my feet (ick, just thinking about it makes me shudder). These dreams always manage to make my day feel slightly off, somehow, just a bit more depressing (it's hard to put the feeling into words).
Sounds like a crab dream. I used to have crab dreams almost every week. Just bright red snappy crabs EVERYWHERE.
Your videos are becoming everything i ever loved about horror, cartoons, puppets and mid nineties references 🥺
Gotta watch it before YT takes it down. Love your work, man. I really enjoy the direction your taking things.
The nighty night gown w the widdle cap is awesome, papa never fails to set the scene perfectly for us.
There was a case of a family who was convinced their house was haunted when in reality the pretty tree that grew over their house was actually datura stramonium which was dropping flowers into their water supply and microdosing them for months possibly years, keeping them in a constant state of delirium.
I used to dream about a strangling man in a spacesuit, the sky would get ominous, weird ladies, statue white, would do hand signs from where they sat, on top of gothic/colonial house spires, which scared the shit out of me, and then a man in a spacesuit would float by, defying gravity. Figure that shit out
I need a visual because wtf!? 😮
Holy shit. I had that same dream
@ajcnini5124 I wish I could. It's all very strange
That beginning sequence was pleasantly unnerving. Always a masterpiece, seriously.
Most memorable (I was about 7/8yo) was a Michael Meyers type serial killer. Came home from school and he had offed my grandma and dad, spent the rest of my dream running and hiding in peoples garages while he drove around in a beat up sedan looking for me? Mom found me at the park and after she convinced me to come to the car and go home I got the stereotypical bloody hand banging against the window. I had the dream multiple times growing up, it was always the same but haven't had it in like 15 years. Most recent was a week before my wedding, I scratched at a spot I thought was food between my teeth and they started disintegrating beneath my fingers.
Hunters nightmare.
With a loud bang, Hunter is awakened from his sleep. He's unsure if it was a dream or perhaps Tug knocking something over in the night while trying to get to the back door.
Hunter looks over at his wife and shakes her. "D-did you hear that?" He asks in a hushed tone. But to his dismay, she doesn't move, so he slowly rises from his bed as it creaks loudly as his bulk lifts from it.
*BANG*
Hunter jumps as the sound is heard again, creeping around the hallway like a stealthy walrus he approaches the front door. His breath is labored, fear and cholesterol taking hold.
"H-hello?" He asks into the darkness.
He is met with silence... until a loud CRACK is heard as the door is thrown open. In the inky abyss, a hoard of long writhing snakes begin to stream into his house.
He runs but is unable to make it down the hallway as the serpents begin to constrict his limbs, crushing the bone as one enters his mouth before he can scream. As he chokes, the snakes begin to use their pointed heards like small hatchets. Chopping at his still writhing body until what's left is indistinguishable from man, or meat.
*Good ending.*
He runs down the hallway, a scene similar to the bolder in India Jones, a large mass moving impossibly fast. Making it to the kitchen, he turns on the gas burner as blue flames come to life.
The snakes follow, quick on his heels, but as they round the corner, he uses his ability to control fire to launch the flame at the snakes. They squirm in agony as their bodies pop like overcooked bratwurst.
Tug sleepily enters the room to feast on the cooked snakes.
My nightmares always happen when I’m lying in bed, convinced that I’m awake. I hear footsteps enter the room, and I can feel someone standing beside me. Every time, I tell myself not to be stupid, that it’s all in my head. Then, I start to feel something trying to grab me through the covers. It’s happened so many times that I usually figure I must be dreaming.
But the last time was different. As I felt the hand trying to grab me, I reached out and grabbed hold of it. It felt like a real hand. I was so terrified that I didn’t move, frozen in fear. I felt it slowly pulling away, like it was trying not to wake me completely. I relaxed for a moment when I heard it leave the room. But just seconds later, right next to my ear, I heard a voice whisper, "I know you aren’t asleep."
I woke up drenched in sweat, my heart pounding.
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Old one was better 🥲
Sometimes I get this recurring nightmare that pairs with sleep paralysis, the worst part is when I wake up from the sleep paralysis and try to go back to sleep the nightmare continues from where it left off. Creepy stuff 😂😂
I had this nightmare constantly about these red worms latching on to people and then burrow under their skin, causing them to convulse and become zombie like creatures. It was f'd up. Another sort of nightmare I had one time was I walked into this room, and the walls were covered in hieroglyphs and Anubis was standing there and he slowly put his hand out holding a glowing green gem and I ran at him out of fear, he then force threw me through the walls and I was floating in darkness, I couldn't breathe, and I could hear Anubis' voice in my head telling me I've been choosen. I woke up terrified. To this day I think about that dream occasionally because he never told me wtf I was choosen for lol pisses me off
The earliest nightmare I can remember was some weird non-euclidian geometry type stuff.
Objects that were too small to make sense, things that would change shape as you looked from a different angle. And every. Single. Time. This old guy would always chase me into a tunnel, laughing maniacally running behind me with an unflinching smile. I always woke up before getting caught though.
A weird one from more recent memory is being trapped inside a glass box in the middle of the woods, at night, and hearing coyotes howling and approaching from all sides.
And of course, can't forget the one fever dream involving the Gundam Exia. ...but it was a... different kind of dream, not a nightmare so idk if it fits here.
no way you’re the first person with nightmares similar to what i’ve had. it sounds really funny when you try to tell that to people but for some reason there’s nothing scarier than being alone around weird geometrical objects in a dream. the atmosphere also felt so weird every time like air being really thick and heavy
"Thank you, Hunter, I love you" we all say in unison
Watched this before bed, knowing damn well I’m a very vivid dreamer. I’ve now just shot awake five and a half hours later after my brain decided it’s time for me to get into an argument with all my friends, witnesses an apartment burn down, and then get in the car with my partner driving, have a near miss with a stock truck, then a mother and daughter, then watch him plunge our car into a culvert, then hold his nose and cross his arms as the car began to sink while I’m screaming at him to not to do that while also trying to save myself. Cheers Papa Meat, appreciate your influence on the ol’ mind flicks this eve!
ive had tons of weird nightmares in weird looking dimensions but the one that grossed me out the most was this one where there were all these flying bugs around me and they started pelting me on my arms and legs and whenever they’d hit my skin they’d stick and start burrowing in it got so bad i looked down at my arms and could see the bugs crawling under my skin and could see them crawling in and out of the little holes they made i woke up felt my skin all over to check and once i knew i was fine my paranoia subsided it took “making my skin crawl” to a whole different level
Love when the crew is involved
My favorite nightmare was when I was in my landlord's wife's backyard (I do yard work for her. I'll call her M) and I saw a big ass wolf spider crawling up the wall. It fell, and got so pissed off that it spent almost 2 solid seconds violently shaking like it was so pissed off it physically couldn't handle it before it started ricocheting around like a bullet in a solid steel room before lauching itself at me at mach 5. It hit me so hard that it knocked me on my ass. I'm terrified of spiders so I'm freaking the fuck out, trying to find it so I can get it off. M walked out and ran to me to see what was wrong, trying to calm me enough to tell her why I was panicking. I finally choked out what had happened, and M looked at me like I was stupid and went "Dude quit being a bitch"
And then I woke up
I have a reoccurring nightmare where I neglect or misstreat my reptiles. The one thats happened the most is I keep getting more knowing there's no space and putting different species together in the same tank, usually snakes and monitor lizards. One time I even abandoned a bunch of baby pythons in a park, that was an extremely upsetting one. I believe my nightmare would also have you waking up in a hot sweat but for a completely different reason lol.
this is definitely a subconscious reflection of how much you care for/worry about your pets! i can totally see why they’d be so distressing, but i think they’re a sign that you’re a good pet owner.
I've similar nightmares. In the dream I'll suddenly realized I haven't fed my cats in days (they would never let me forget a meal time) or that I've left them in a hot car (something else that has never happened)
I HAVE THE SAME DREAMS WITH MY FISHTANKS! It's always so worrying to think I've put fish together that can't go together or put a freshwater fish in a saltwater tank. Most unrestful sleep ever.
I have similar nightmares about my cats. Honestly the worst of the worst nightmares I've ever had.
I have very similar! Usually I am finding like, tons of corn snakes or something all in one cage together, and I go "oh no, why did I ever do this??" And then I struggle the rest of the dream to find them all separate adequate caging. Funny to hear other reptile owners also have the same nightmares lol
The fun thing about having nightmares on an almost daily basis is that you'll probably develop a subconscious "escape plan" whenever something bad is supposed to happen. For me, I turn invincible and/or invisible, or I straight up off myself before whatever thing that is after me does it instead. And I honestly enjoy most of the nightmares. It's like watching a horror movie. Though there are nightmares that leave me so shaken that I cannot do anything all day.