Some of my recurring nightmares are similar to Tima’s, but instead of being asked to perform with a band, I’m in a musical or dance recital and being shuffled on stage but I haven’t been to rehearsal and don’t know what I’m doing.
Growing up, I used to have recurring nightmares that all involved me having to hide to avoid being caught by a monster/alien/unseen evil entity. I would also have a recurring nightmare that my mother and I were driving on the highway, or riding on a roller coaster that for some reason required an adult to drive it, and then suddenly I’d look over and my mother was gone and no one was at the wheel.
Another recurring theme of nightmares I’ve had as an adult, though the setting, characters, and situations are always slightly different, is that someone hands me something impossibly small and alive and tells me to take care of it, and then chaos breaks out around me. Sometimes it’s a tiny kitten, sometimes it’s a tiny baby, usually no bigger than my palm, and no one ever helps me. I’m always trying to tell people to be careful or grab my bag or find out where this kitten/baby belongs or who it belongs to, but everyone just hustles and bustles around me, caring not for the precious thing in my hands I’m desperately trying to protect.
I am not a great sleeper and only learned a few years ago that not everyone dreams or has nightmares every single night, so more often than not I’m dreaming of something completely new, but these are the dreams/nightmares that are always familiar — sometimes so familiar that I can wake myself up from them, but also not a comforting familiar since I always wake up with my heart racing.
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