I'd like to know about some of your most messed up dreams.
I've had a few.
~One time, I was on top of a large building, a skyscraper maybe. It was very big, I couldn't see the ground from the top, where we were.
I was with my mother. She was talking to one of her friends, leaving me unoccupied.
I waked over to the side of the building's railing, climbed up upon it, and leaped.
I fell, and fell, and fell. Seeming to be no end. I finally was able to see the ground, and it was flying at me pretty quick.
Soon after, I landed. Flat on my feet, not rolling, just landing.
I walked away having only a slight little pain in my ankle.
That was when I was 4.
~I had had a rough the day before I went to bed, and I had finished reading a child's book. The book involved 'nice monsters,' though that's not what they were in my dream. They chased me around an island. It went through multiple scenes eating little kids I ran past, still chasing after me. I was scared.
I finally got to a big tree and picked up a stick under it.
I managed to fend off the big monster by stabbing it with the stick repeatedly, a few times going completely through its body.
That was when I was 5.
I've had some dreams a lot worse, but I couldn't really describe them, other than just using the word Hell. Complete Hell.