Here's one I posted way back in July of last year. I remember having to type it down immediately before I forgot it. Even to this day I get little fleeting images of this dream and it gives me the shivers:
(as posted last year)
...it was so terrifying I had to write it down now before the details begin to escape me.
In my dream, I was in a city that was suddenly the site of a zombie uprising. But they didn't look like zombies, they weren't rotted, they looked like people who had just been in like a really bad car wreck, mangled and caked in bright, stark red blood. And before I knew it the entire city was being evacuated and hoarded out of the city by everything from rooftop to subway tunnel, and all the while in my dream I'm getting these little flashback snippets of my family all succumbing to this disease. And when a person turned it was INSTANT. At one point in my dream hundreds of people are climbing upon a roof and as they're climbing they would INSTANTLY transform into hideously mangled versions of themselves, so no sooner would I get to a rooftop or into a subway train or even onto a street there was no stopping, no slowing down, and hoards of people fleeing and instantly transforming mid-step.
We make it to a subway tunnel and the SWAT team leading us into it instantly transform and -- another weird thing -- they didn't look like zombies, they didn't try to eat anybody, and I don't remember anyone actually being even grabbed by one. It was just the fact that everywhere I went in this dream, no matter where it was or who was around, the transformation of someone from regular person to graphically mangled version of their self was immediate, like in less than a second. Guts would pour out of their stomachs looking like minced meat or chunky applesauce...and then, right before I woke up, my dream self remembers having seen flashes of billboards advertising something called zombie-exgorge.com, and my dream self realized that I was actually living on a live web-page and that the only way to rid my "world" of this plague was to get a "cleaner" program that was advertised by this zombie-exgorge.com. This was all in the very final closing seconds of my dream, right before I woke up.
Okay, now, no, I'm not advertising a webpage. If I am, it's spelled wrong -- even in my dream my dream self made note that there's no such word as "exgorge." But though it might sound silly, this had to be probably one of the most horrific and graphically violent dreams I've ever had, and I've had some doozies. It was just so relentless...there was no getting away, it was horror every second, everywhere, happening to everybody, and there was no escape. Besides waking up, and I'm glad I did because like I said...it wouldn't stop.