I have been killed once by a bomb. We were playing war and it was said, that if you get wounded you will feel the hurt. So it was more better to be killed. So i saw a bomb flying at my direction and even if i wanted to flee i knew that it will wound me. So instead i walked toward the bomb. Next moment i remember being in some other place (in Heaven?) with some other people who got killed during the same game.
Back when I was 3-6 years, I had loads of dreams were I was shot, as well as loads of nightmares (about one really intense with incredibly strong “pain” every third night). Strangely enough, not all dreams were I was shot were nightmares.
I remember a dream were I was chased around a house by 4 persons. Each person had a rifle that fired some kind of beam(?) and I got hit by all of them. One person’s rifle caused me to feel some of the extremely irritating and horrible weird feelings I always gets in my nightmares instead of RL pain very strongly. Another person had a rifle that was a bit less horrible to get hit by, a third had a rifle that hardly was irritating to get hit by. The fourth person’s rifle was even less irritating to get hit by, and didn’t bother me at all.
Then I remember a VERY weird dream were I was on a very veird landscape (flat, light grey ground with no details at all and nothing else) and a weird vehicle with loads of rifles was driving around trying to shoot me. I then rushed infront of it, took loads of rifles from it and went away. Near the end of the dream I (for some reason) started shooting myself with rifle after rifle, and it wasn’t discomforting at all. While doing this I woke up.
Then there was a drem were I was trying to shoot people with strange weapons that fired some weird slime. Then when I was shooting at someone the slime flew towards me for some reason, and I felt strange in my hand as I got hit and lost the weapon.
Then there was a weird dream were my dad was going to someone who were going to shoot us so that the weird black lines between our limbs would dissapear and the limbs would go completely together. (a typical medium-weird dream) I didn’t want to do it and convinced the person that I would draw a picture for him and that he wouldn’t shoot me if I gave it to him.
I was shot with a big arrow once. I didn’t feel any pain, but I was very sad and screamed “why?!” in japanese (doushite). The guy who shot me didn’t seem to know why and it looked like he felt bad about shooting me.
In another dream, I was playing some kind of VR war game, like avalon or eXistenZ. At the moment we exited the game and returned to RL he accidentally shot me in the stomach and I died IRL. I didn’t feel any pain this time either. Later, I was walking with a friend and I was thinking about how I should tell him what had happened. I knew he would be very sad if he knew I had died. He didn’t notice the bleeding hole in my stomach. I jumped from a garage and my knees were damaged and started bleeding, didn’t feel a thing. We kept walking…
I was shot in a ND a few days ago. I was playing dead when a bunch of people ran into a house and started shooting everyone. But someone noticed that I wasn’t dead and they shoot me 3 times in the back. It wasn’t really that painful and the girl that shoot me left the gun so that I could shoot myself just incase I didn’t die from the shoots 
I survived and I didn’t get any permanet damages from it 
I’ve been shot two times in my dreams. Once, I was at a mass gang bang with asian people and sudden I was at a party in a living room in a tall building where all people behaved normal and had a great time with some champagne in their glasses. Suddenly, a killer jumped through the window, shooting all the guests. I hid in the back room and stood onto the sink, trembling and looking carefully at the killer who sat on a sofa watching TV. Suddenly, he grinned and shot me - I immediately woke up.
The second time, I had a really bad day and dreamt about a very cheeky girl and a cleaning lady. Both weren’t nice to me and I tried to encourage them in a humorous way, but then the cleaning lady took her weapon out of her coat and shot me without any warning.
I didn’t recognize any hurt both times as well.
This was part of a larger dream.
First noticed was fires all aroun me, in a place where we had few acres of land(my father sold actually no more then 10years ago). And somehow civil war started. Bus full of people some with guns stopped and I recognized one friend of mine. Cnofusing part then I go through a tunnel of some kind and two soldiers in uniforms passed beside me, I don’t know who shoots but was shot in the right side of my chest two bullets, I felt pretty real the impact and losing breath.
I still see those fires similar to Kuwait oil rigs some 10years ago. Smoke curtains and fires.
i think i have been shot before. i always close my eyes when they shoot me and it like tingles but not quite pain. but i have never died. i have been stabbed a lot though. a few times i was stabbed it really hurt. but i have never woke up from this.
Alright, here is a dream I had a little while ago in which I got shot real bad. Its in my DJ, but I wanted to bring it to people’s attention. It still bothers me a bit. Anywho, here it is.
Had a very strange, slightly disturbing dream last night that is very worthy of entry into my online DD. I was not lucid, and its probably a good thing I wasn’t. I was in the town I am currently living in, as I recognize it, however, someone mentioned it was Washington D.C… and I did see the white house at one point. The entire dream was very vivid. I’ve had so many recent non-lucid dreams about death, its starting to worry me.
Excuse, in advance, the subject matter of this dream. I am not one of those people in the US fearing an imminent threat of a terrorist attack. Also, please note this gets very bloody towards the end. Don’t read if you can’t handle those kinds of things very well.
The memory starts with me riding in a van with two uncles of mine and a kid. It was just getting dark. Suddenly in the distance we heard a huge explosion, and in a bit we could feel the ground shake. We figured it must have been the government testing some sort of bomb. Then, we saw and heard a couple missiles fly through the sky and hit a distant area. Looking up, I saw a few faint fighter jets and helicopters. One of the helicopters was very close, and was launching the missles and unloading rounds into the city. It was time to drop off the kid in the van. I asked him what he thought the helicopters were doing, and he just shrugged and said something with disinterest. As we pulled away from the kids house, the helicopter started chasing our van. My uncle sped up as fast as he could, and for a few minutes we were trying to dodge the machine guns going at least 60mph through the suburbs. We decided to pull over and hide among the many back yards in the area, hoping the helicopters wouldn’t see us. We got out and looked for hiding places. Someone had their radio on, and through the static I heard it was a terrorist attack, and that the people were from an american militia group around the city we were in. I thought to myself “too bad bush didnt really have his concerns in the ‘homeland’, so concentrated on other countries”. The radio made it clear the terrorists’ goal was to take over the whitehouse and kill bush. People everywhere were stocking up on food and imperishables. We were in a dark part of the suburbs. I could see bobbing flashlights moving around the houses, and people dressed in black sneaking around with guns. Often, the sound of a machine gun would be followed by screams and cries. The ‘terrorists’ were getting very close. My two uncles and I found our way inside a screened-in porch in someone’s backyard. We figured it was a good hiding place, as we were crouched down below the screen, hiding in the corners. Suddenly, the door was kicked open and in came two people with guns. One was young, about 16 or so years old. He had a large machine gun and wore a strange western-type hat. The other was in his forties and had some kind of handgun. The man held my uncles to gunpoint, and the boy aimed his machine gun at me. I pleaded for my life for a second, but he would not listen. I could feel my body shake and jolt as he shot about 30 rounds into my neck, chest, and head. I was surprised how little pain I could feel, it was just the sheer force of the bullets. I thought I might be dreaming, but realized that everything was far too real, I could even feel the texture in the fabric of my clothes against my skin as I fell to the ground. My body grew numb as my vision went black and I grew very weak and faint. I remember trying to beleive what was going on, as it all happened within about 10 seconds. I thought about my family and friends, and after a few personal thoughts I bid farewell to the world. I was sure I was going to die.
I woke up in bed directly from the dream, and had to do a couple reality checks just to see if I was, in fact, alive. I was relieved. It felt so real. Feel free to comment.
I’ve been stabbed in the gut by one of my friends, I then got him back by slicing off a bit of his nose, later he shot me in the knee cap. I’ve been in many fights with students from my school, had fights with home invaders, I’ve been accupunctured (sp?) by some Asian dudes and then stabbed in the top of my skull with a scalpel. But one of the worst pains was when I was blowing zombies apart with a shotgun and then one grabbed me and visciously ripped me apart.
i remember one dream where i was in the backseat of a car with two other guys up front. we were riding through a bad neighborhood at night and one of the guys turned around and shot me in the head. My body slouched over onto the armrest between the front seats. I lied there unable to move but could still see and hear the two guys talking as the car rode along.
Yeah i had a dream where i was shot once it was extremely strange.I was Indian in India and was with my father we were scaling a motel with eggs? We intended to give the eggs to some important person m/f? When we them there gaurds shot my father and then me but i didnt die i was only paralyzed i wasnt completely lucid it was just mad vivid.
ive been shot, i was in my primary schoool playground, and some red coats (old english army) where walking around and one of them shot me in my stomach, and the dinnerladies ran over to help me. I then woke up with a red mark on my stomach and i was holding my stomach as if i was in pain.
well, i got almost shot…i was chased by an ganster (sunglases, black t-shirt,black car) he started to shoot at me. I was able to smell the gun powder. what a horrible nightmare!
I got shot in a lucid dream. I was like a terminator in that one. The bullets did nothing, It was awesome.
I shot myself in the head once. Thats all the dream was!! It was all in first person, I looked at the pistol, pointed it towards my temple and pulled the trigger - I had a flash of white in my vision and that was that!! Dream suicide - I dont think I was too happy at the time??
I had a reoccuring dream were I got shot - it was one of my worst nightmares.
First of all, everything was in black and white. I was walking through a completely empty city (this took up quite a lot of the dream) and came to a building. I entered it and I was in a corridor with a set of stairs leading to a door on one side. There was a little girl standing at the bottom of stairs who I talked to for a while and told me to go through the door upstairs. When i got to the door a man burst through the door i had come into the building through and shot me, and then I saw my dead body on the landing. The worst part was the man’s face - it was undescribably horrible and angry (a bit like Buster Blood vessel’s from Bad Manners except far worse- although I doubt many people will know him).
This is an interesting topic (but brings back some bad memories!).
Cheers,
Nuo.
There’s only one dream in particular that I can remember, but I’m sure I’ve gotten shot in a lot of dreams… I was waiting for a cab and two guys in a car pulled up near me and told me to get in. I refused and walked away, so the driver got out and pulled out a gun, and shot me in the stomach. I didn’t feel any pain, and I fell and ‘died’ but I could still see and hear. I just laid there motionless thinking that was what was supposed to happen. That’s what always happens in dreams that I die in.
I always get shot in ND. because I play Counterstrike alot I always seem to have a dream where I get shot. Sometimes it never hurts. other times I get this unpleasent feeling, like an emptyness or sucking feeling on the spot I get shot. As the dream goes on the pain or feeling begins to go away, and the ND continues.
I get shot sometimes. It’s quite realistic also. The wound hurts and feels cold.
It also slows me down and makes me all dizzy. Very annoying. 
I’ve been shot at a Funeral. HOW IRONIC!