Nightmare Scream Novels & Stories

NIGHTMARES. A very bad or frightening dream. Anna was starting to lose count of the number of nightmares she’s been having since Josh’s death but whenever she woke up with one, clearing her head with a jog had been working well on her. She lets out a sigh as she turns sideways to stare at the mini alarm clock she had next to her bed. The time read 6:00 am and she hated the fact that she had to be awake at this early hour of the day.

Covered in blood, tearing through them, unstoppable. “Drake!” I scream. This time, I hear it. But he doesn't. He doesn't hear me. “Drake, please!” I cry. I run toward him, but the distance doesn't close. No matter how fast I move, he’s still far out of reach. “Look at me!” “Angel.” A voice. Close. Real. “Angel, wake up, you having a night mare“

RACHAEL'S POV ”Mom, no... please don’t leave me!” The scream pierces through my sleep, jagged and full of despair; my eyes snap open, my heart pounding. It takes me a moment to realize the sound was coming from Jake. I turn to find him thrashing on the bed, his face twisted in anguish, sweat glistening on his forehead. “Jake, wake up!” I shove his shoulder, panic rising in my chest. “You’re having a nightmare!”

In a final, desperate effort, Divine screamed, a sound of pure terror that shattered the dream. She awoke with a start, her body drenched in sweat, her heart pounding as if it would burst from her chest. Her scream still echoed in her ears as she sat up, gasping for breath. She looked around, disoriented, her mind still caught in the nightmare's grip.

“Stay away! Don’t let them take the light! Vi, where are you?!” The scream ripped through the silence of the mansion like a serrated blade. It wasn’t the roar of the ‘Beast’ I had grown used to; it was the raw, guttural cry of a boy lost in a nightmare he couldn’t wake up from.

Nightmares crawl up through the cracks, dozens of them, hundreds, dragging themselves into the light like puppets yanked forward by invisible strings. They don’t rush. They inch forward little by little. Their limbs jerk unnaturally. Heads loll at impossible angles. Mouths open and close soundlessly, as if screaming behind glass. Threads of shadow stretch upward from their backs, vanishing into the air above us. She is controlling them with an invisible hand. All of this is part of her design. Nyxara smiles again, this time it is sharp and cruel. “Kill them,” she whispers. The nightmares surge forward. Adrenaline slams through me. I step in front of Dax instinctively, power roaring to li

Pepper Rei felt the dread Creeping up her back, When she saw Hundreds and Thousands of shapes, Reaching her tacke Not souls, but bodies they latched, Gurgling sound and distorted face They filled the space, To master Pepper Rei Who was very new to this illusion She wanted to flee the site of nightmares So she screamed some more to wake Her up from this nasty dream But her screams followed More horrid scenes With dripping blood and popping eyes She now felt little Missy Huddled closely with her left leg Till footsteps hurried and soothed The ruffled girl With love and pecks but ignored Pepper Rei

Tears fell down her cheeks. Some of The Nightmares suddenly formed a face on their head. Bulges appeared on their heads. Familiar faces to Astrid appeared in each of The Nightmares' heads. It sounded like bones creaking as The Nightmares tried to bring a face into its head. "No way!" exclaimed Astrid, gasping. She recognized the faces on The Nightmares' head. It was the faces of her friends. The Nightmares hissed while dripping poisonous saliva from its mouth. SKRIIIIIIIIICK!!!!

“For some, I guess I would. Sweetheart, this is not something I would want to bring you into, but I have no other choice.” “I get that. Always trying to protect me. However, this time I think I need to know so I can help you. Something is clearly bothering you.” She said as she looked into the golden pools of his eyes, and she almost forgot why he was there. She had to shake her head, and she knew she could not get distracted by his eyes and the wonders contained in them. “This is not something that is normal, either.” He stated as he looked at her. “A nightmare.”

"Please don't leave me." Tears running down my cheeks as I ran after the figure that was quickly out of my sight. My little legs helpless to catch up. The darkness scared me, I hugged my bear bear tightly and squeezed my eyes shut. "Elora. Elora. Are you ok my dear." I woke to someone shaking the shit out of me. Sitting up in the strange bed and taking in my surroundings. I must have had that dream again. They were getting pretty frequent now. They never made any sense. The person leaving me was a blur. I had no idea who or where it was. People told me it was just a dream but it was always the same.