alien torture

[endlessskies58]

i had a very morbid dream last night... you have been warned.


to start off... i love 'alien'... anyways...

i was on a spaceship? not sure...

but i do know that 2 aliens had found us...

in my dream... they looked very similar to H. R. Giger's aliens except they spoke telepathically and they had scythe's for hands... they looked similar to a preying mantis...

so these creatures had found me, my mother, and my sister. they had just murdered my mother in another room and i could see bloody/black finger prints on the aliens from my mother...

i did most of my conversing with one of the two... the one who had killed my mother was very brutal and would be merciless on us if it had the choice to kill us and was in the other room ripping my mother's body to shreds through most of my dream.

now, in the dream... there was a HUGE emphasis on HAVING to die. it was like i was being executed for something and i was terrified. i had a choice but only if the monster gave me that choice.

it was the strangest feeling... i felt as though i was in medieval europe going up against the guillotine. i felt so scared... realizing that my life had come to its end was very surreal and terrifying.

i remember i was mostly terrified though of the pain and not death itself. i knew that this monster could kill me in such a disgustingly painful way.

i remember that i began to beg and plead with my sister by my side. i quickly stopped though because i began to realize that the begging made it want to put me through more suffering because it meant it could get the most entertainment out of me. if it knew that i wouldn't put up a fit, then it would get no fun out of killing me and then give me a more humane death.

i remember that it told me that it would spare me from a very gruesome death but that i would be killed no matter what. it seemed to enjoy the power it held over me. smug in its face but you could never tell... you could just feel it gloating at how pathetic me and my sister were.

i began to talk quickly and told it that it could maim my body all it wanted when i was dead... just to kill me fast... i was so terrified that it would torture me...

the monster looked away and my sister turned to me and began to whisper in my ear. she told me that the monster knew that i had crashed the ship.

my stomach dropped because that meant that the monster was ****ing with me. i was going to die in a much more brutal way then it was saying... it had tricked me. it wanted me to suffer... at least it would most likely kill my sister in a more kind way.

i found myself then being dragged up a small hill. it reminded me of an area at my school...

it turned to me and said something nasty and then easily slit my stomach open with its scythe hand...

my guts began to pour out and i fell to the ground onto my stomach.

i then began to cry and it let its scythe fall under my neck and it slit my throat... it didn't cut deep... because it had kept its promise to not be so gruesome?

either way my body began to spasm (especially in my neck) as i felt my blood flooding out of my neck. my neck began to feel somewhat cold and i remember being unable to speak... i was just gurgling...

but the funny thing is i began thinking 'this hurt less than i thought it would'... i also found that after the blood had drained... i was still concious...

it was the strangest feeling to wish i was dead to end the suffering... but to wish that i could live because maybe... i had a small chance of surviving this...

i pretended to be dead when the monster looked at me again because i was terrified of it torturing me to death...

but when it looked away i got up and found the glass room that my sister was in... she was tied up and being gassed... i sat in a schoolroom chair that was on the outside and placed my hand against the glass. she did the same and it was our way of saying 'goodbye' to each other.

at this point the monster had seen me and for some strange reason it looked more human... but not completely...

i ended up falling on the ground and the monster... in its pity for me... simply jerked my head a little to get the blood to pour out again.

the last thing i saw was it walking away and i remember saying 'thank you' to it for kindly putting me out of my misery. it laughed at me saying 'thank me? hahaha.' i then remember seeing the blood began to flood the floor and i passed out.


so ya...

too many scary movies?

[ca8]

Actually if you look up alien abductions you described perfectly a type of aliens that abduct people and mentally torture them because the energy they get from the fear they cause in you is useful to them. SO if it happens again just remind yourself that they really can't do anything and that it's just an illusion. If you're not afraid no matter what they do they'll leave you alone.

[hydrostone]

maybe it WAS an alien trying to scare you and use your fear from teh dream...

[Zuludawn]

I'm guessing your a fan of sci fi and horror movies.