Okay so I know this is a bit of a odd thread and really it could get any kind of response but I really am not in to visiting psycho-doctors who have money in their best interest towards any possible issue I may have...so I will ask mmo-champion!
I have what I would refer to as a "terrifying" reoccurring nightmare. This could be considered common, as I'm sure many people have reoccurring dreams, not all of them pleasant. Some people don't have very many dreams at all, and some just plain don't remember them. That's not me. I have dreams very often, and I remember them, and I remember getting them often. This is not the only case of reoccurring dreams for me, just the one that is most significant and...the only one that is a nightmare. So I'll explain the dream...
The setting is 100% of the time in the house I lived in while I went to elementary school. It was this peaceful neighborhood, and my best friend at the time lived directly to my left, my next door neighbor it was highly convenient. I moved from that house (in northern California, Folsom) to southern California going in to middle school and haven't been back since. The innards of the house do not ever reflect the way the house really was from the insides. It is usually a collage of many of the home sweet homes I've ever known (grandparents house most notably that I remember to reoccur most often). Sometimes there are parts of the house that are completely new and unrecognizable by me but in the dream it is of little importance. It's common that I'm alone but occasionally there will be a family member with me. It will be either my step father, or my mother. It's never been my little sister that I can recall. The dream follows a very strict format which I will now explain...
An exotic, wild (and angry) animal intrudes in to my house. It's been multiple different types of things, but one thing they all have in common is they are not normal. Usually they are oversized, like a giant ferocious Lion or something. I've also had a giant animal cat that I couldn't really identify as any sort of major species, just a giant..ferocious cat of some type. Never the domesticated kind. Anyways it gets in to my home somehow, the whole nightmare is generally me (or me and whichever parent I was setup with) narrowly (and I mean very narrowly) escaping this angry animal. It will involve treks down to the basement, hiding in small corners or closets, everything you can think of that you think would happen in some kind of movie based off of the same premise.
The dream always ends the exact same way. I end up finding a way to narrowly exit my house. If I'm with one of my parents, what usually happens is we find an extremely good hiding spot, and the parent will tell me to go get help while they wait there, so I leave. Once I exit the home, my first instinct is to run to my next door neighbor's house : my best friend. Then that's it. I wake up. I always wake up after my friend or his little brother or his mom opens the door to me. 100% of the time I snap awake at that exact moment. Sometimes that's in the middle of the night, or not even yet at the hour I usually need to wake up for work.
So I've theorized so many different things about this. I'm not afraid of cats or animals (or at least ones that don't intend on eating me obviously). I just can't figure out why I have this nightmare so often. The strange thing is, it's not that the premise behind the nightmare is so intensely scary, it's not like demons are invading my home or I'm being attacked by oompa loompa's, some kind of big furry animal is roaring around my house, but I wake up with an intense feeling of dread and fright. It's a really intense fear, built up from trying to survive, and when it's the case, the protectiveness of the family member involved. Especially during the part where they tell me to get out of the house and find help. I always do it, but the choice is always so difficult for me. The dream also never lasts long enough for me to know if I ever get help and go back to save them, in turn making me feel absolutely disappointed with myself when I wake up, like I let them down.
I appreciate any and all theories to this, and hope it leads to good discussion. What do you think of reoccurring dreams/nightmares? Do they mean anything? If so, what do you think mine means?