The scariest dream that I have ever has was when I got
kidnapped. This dream occurred when I was quite young. The dream went a little
like this: I was playing on my front yard at my old house which was a large
area with a tree in the middle. What my sister and I would always do was climb
up the tree and there were places in between the branches where we would sit. It
happened in the summer and we were playing in the front yard, this was nothing
out of the ordinary. At my old house, we lived on a bay. Now on this day, we
had noticed a car had driven around a couple of times but it did not come to
our attention. The game we were playing was hide and go seek, and at this
particular moment it was my turn to hide. I decided that I would go and hide up
in the tree. I took my time getting there, but that car that had gone around
was stopped by the front yard. I was not too sure what to think of it so I was
going to hide high up in the tree. Before I could get there, a man with a weird
looking beard came out of the truck and snatched me up. He put me in his car
and told me not to say anything. My sister
didn’t realize anything because she had just thought that I had a good hiding
spot. Whiles I was in the back of the van, we made a couple more stops and I was
slowly joined by more kids. There was no way of getting out, and more
importantly no hope of getting out. For weeks, we were fed nothing, we got insignificant
amounts of water and sure enough, that had been the end of my life, and
dream.
The reason this was so scary was because I am petrified of
being kidnapped and in this dream it happened. I didn’t like the way I died and
I didn’t like the queasy feeling I had when I had woken up. Not for certain,
but I don’t think I went back to sleep that night. This dream does not overly
remind me of anything else except of my fear of being kidnapped.
