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For me, it was to be able to see my own personal burial. It's a cold windy and it's drizzling. There is no one standing around my coffin except for the priest reading me my last rights. Then my body is lower and I can read my own tombstone. It says... "No one will ever remember you"
I woke in cold sweat and to the point of tears.
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That is terribly depressing.
My worst nightmare was me running through my backyard, which had become a huge, dense forest. The trees created a low roof overhead and I couldn't even stand up, and I running from spiders. They were huge and fat and they dripped this electric blue venom from their fangs and I was half-running, half-crawling away from them. I looked back to check if they were following me, turned around, and one was right in front of me.
I've had a decent number of nightmares but that one woke me up in a cold sweat.
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