My Recurring Nightmare...

[Atarian]

Hi all,

Some of you may remember me from the old old board. (ezboard i think. I was CLOWNfear) Well, I wanted to share a nightmare I had as a child, over and over again. Before the nightmares, my family and I went to a carnival that was passing through our town. I wasn't afraid of clowns or anything yet. The had this "fun"house type thing that you run through, it had mazes and a ballpit and such, the ballpit had a terrible smell, I remember it to this day. After the ballpit there was one of those shaking bridges, I got across it and saw the exit, so on my way to the exit, this horrible horrible fat clown with runny greasepaint was sitting near the exit in a little area you can't see until you are right at the door, he just yells "BAHAHAA", my heart felt like it jumped out of me. He was laughing at me after that, and he was coughing, really gross. I didn't tell anyone about it though. So that night when I finally get to sleep, I have a dream where we are back at the carnival, and I'm in the funhouse, but everything in the funhouse is rearranged for some reason. As soon as I crawl out of the smelly ballpit, the clown is sitting on the floor right next to the exit of the ballpit and i see him, i kind of jump back, and the thing shreiks at me, like a loud loud woman scream, and it kind of souns like a gargling noise as it is shreiking. It doesnt say anything at all, just shreiks. It is the most horrible noise ever. I can barely move, it feels like my legs are fighting me to run, that is when I wake up usually. But this dream happened ALL THE TIME. I recently had it again, which made me remember this forum. So I just wanted to get my story out. Anyone else have horrible recurring clown related nightmares?

[scaredofclowns202]

:shock:
Good to see that somebody else had recurring nightmares about clowns. Well, not good, cause I wouldnt' want anyone else to go through with it, but I'm glad I'm not alone. I don't even know what set the clown thing off. My mum isn't keen either, but I...argh.. I'm just starting to be able to cope with pictures etc, unless I'm upset. The real things practically make me faint.
Yes I had a recurring dream. Involving footsteps chasing me as I ran through deserted tents that were joined together like corridors, as I desperately tried to find my parents. In the last tent-room the door would swing open and in would come this clown laughing hysterically with a big knife... *shudders*

[MR_3000]

well i was 10 years old at the time.

In the dream i was in a room with flashing colorful lights then there was a clown standing there.It was facing away from me.Then it turned around it was horrible it was ugly and scary i cant describe what it looked like.it had green fizzy hair.a striped suiet,and a huge red clown nose.then it pulled out two knifes and walked a little toward me.i walked back.then he started cutting his throut.there was blue blood dripping all over him.then he started cutting his head off.then it fell to the floor and rolled toward me i didnt move.the heads face faced upward and was starring at me with huge yellow eyes.Then it started luaghing a evil :twisted: luaghing.then blood came out of its mouth he kept luaghing.then it all stopped an the clown was just standing there with its head on smiling with its twisted smile then i woke up screaming :shock:

[Larry]

:shock: I have several clown nightmares! i Awake to find a clown standing over me, one reaches from beneath the bed or I open the front door to find a grease painted freak in my living room. Anything involving a clown is a nightmare! :o

[klownsniper]

Dudes

my nightmare is still reaccuring. Some horrible being of satinistic clownship is standing in my basement when, for some reason, i walk into a dark hidden room and confrunt him. He has that horrible rainbow fro wig that is sooo often used with klown costumes. That nasty suit with rainbow colors ,clowns so often wear was on him too.And those enourmous shoes where torn and tattered. He pulled a long. rusty knife from his neck. My legs start sinking in wet cement. I am frozen in terror as he walked nearer to me. When he got close I was frozen up to my chest as he started bleeding. Not just normal bleeding, squirting, gushing, bleeding. I was starting to drown in his blood and then he sucked it all up his nose. I started sinking in the cement deeper. I was neck deep and he raised his neck knife and swung it. Then I wake up and run out my front door. I drop to my knees (always) and start crying. Please reply to either one of my stories and tll me how to break my night mare :cry: Thank you

[Nauseous]

damn! thats is scary as shit, sniper! i don't have any nightmares because generally don't dwell on scary stuff until i see it. :shock:

[goober]

wooo, that is some scarey sh** sniper, after posting last night i had my recurring dream with a difference, those evil twisted oompa's, were at the foot of my bed watching me sleep while holding their bags of sugar and holding helium balloons,(i don't think it is real sugar they use in the movie..the texture seems all wrong,another conspiracy from those mutated little freaks, & is it only me but do those helium balloons freak any one else out, to me they are like mini hindenbergs waiting to explode)
Mike TV enters the scene and aims his pistol at the balloons, christ almighty "the horror, the horror" I then wake up in a sweat.
Some how we MUST remove these clown creatures from our lives.

[King_Louie]

To make sure nothing gets under my bed, or watches me sleep, I've installed a laserguided, rotating dartgun. It takes those freaks out with approx. 500RPM. Everything to get a good nightsleep!

[Dragonyoshi]

i used to have nightmares, ones of clowns capturing me at a fair or something then brainwashing me, it was when i was 4. i dont remember much of the dreams because what solved my problem is i learned how to sontrol my dreams. if they tried to capture me, i'd pull out a light wieght flamehrower and burn them. sometimes i killed 'em with a machine gun. but fun dreams dont last. and eventually, it disappeared. as for those oompa loompas, grenades, napalm.

[DownWithTheClowns]

:shock: :shock: to EVERYONE'S dreams.mine started when i was 6 after a scary happening with a clown doll inna dark room.:

i'll be walking through my house,with a flashlight. i know im all alone in the house and i got up coz i heard a noise(like the kid in the scary movies who gets killed 10 minutes into the movie) and grab a tiny flashlight. i was walking up the stairs and i look into the living room, moving my light around. then i see a huge hump on the couch. it gets up. its a hugeass clown in big red floppy shoes and those huge pants. he's got this twisted smile on his face and starts laughing. and for some reason, a strobe light is going so he looks even nastier.he gets up close to me and he smells.. well... like death. his breath smells like fish and hes got no teeth. his fro is all poofed out. and then says inna freaky inhuman voice "i'm going to get u little girl!!!!!!" ,(thats when my light goes out) grabs me from around the neck, pulls out a knife, and almost slams it in me but thats when i normally wake up..... i still have this dream occasionally.... im always inna cold sweat or crying when i wake up... :cry: :cry: :cry:

[King_Louie]

Just kick the sob in the you know what I mean, knock him out, drag his sorry ass to the bathtub. Fill it, throw him in and then... the strobe! Watch him burn from inside! :twisted:

:o

[DownWithTheClowns]

lol. oOoOers!! good idea!!!! but.. i cant control my dreams.. yet, lol

[Parallax]

When I was fourteen, I had this dream that I was being chased by some clowns, but I took control of the dream and I conjured up a flaming sword and I used it to slaughter the clowns that were chasing me. Later in that same dream, a few of my classmates were kidnapped by some other clowns and were being molested by the scum, but I made like Mack Bolan, AKA "The Executioner", rescued my classmates and executed the clowns. :twisted:

[simienne]

I'm hugely relieved it's not just me that suffers with the affliction of recurring clown nightmares.

In my dream, a clown doll would wink at me in an evil manner. I would run down the stairs and into our kitchen, where, there was a rotating clown's face in the washing machine, and all the dials turned to clown heads. Then it's start spewing green foam rubber at me (odd, but there you go). Scared, I would run into the lounge, where my Dad would be sat there dressed as a pierrot. Then I'd wake up. It doesn't sound half as scary as lots of your dreams, but I had this nightmare for YEARS! A period of insomnia would always follow because I'd be too scared to go to sleep in case the evil gloved hands of the clowns killed me with knives.

:o

[Shadowsnake]

you know what my advice is, track down that sob and beat the living crap out of him, we'll see who would be laughing now, and take that round nose of his and shove it up his fat ass, Same thing happened to me when i was young except I ran back through the fun house and out the entrance. I dunno why.