For several nights now, I've had a reoccuring dream, where my family's house is being attacked... It's nighttime, and the best way I can describe my assailants are similar to zombies, but they are moreso like angry, irrational beings, bent on destroying anything and everything they come in contact with.. But that's not the part I'd like to focus on. It seems it takes place during nighttime, and while my other family members are there with me, scared, I seem to be the only one holding the doors closed. Eventually, after several attempted breakins, someone does manage to push me back and break through, but to my surprise, it's what looks like an undead, creepy, young girl... Possibly 10-14 in age, based on appearance. Her voice appears normal, but I could feel anything but normal eminating from her. After some hazy dialogue, she threatens to kill everyone in the house. But gives me an option. She says she'll put me into a coma, and I reply with, "If that'll end all of this." As I begin to fall to the floor, it feels nothing like what I would imagine a falling into a coma would feel like. I have shortness of breath as it begins to feel like my lungs are filling up with liquid as my vision slowly begins to fade out into red and I atart slowly coming out of my dreamscape... There might not be anything to say about this, but any help would be greatly appreciated...
I am standing in a field next to a forest. The field seems to extend forever in the distance, as does the forest. Farther away from me, there is a group of teenage boys and men. They look as puzzled as I in relation to where we are. Momentarily they stand in their group trying to comprehend their surroundings, and suddenly they scatter. Under attack from a monster, some fight and are killed, others run towards a shack that was previously not on the field. The monster chases them, but it is only a blur, and I cannot make it out. Reaching the shack, they open the metal doors and rush inside. Desperately trying to close the door while the monster tries to force itself inside, most people are pulled through the gap they are trying to close. All I can see of the monster are its claws, lion-like and sharp. They are trying to pry open the door, but they are closed eventually by the remaining teenager. He turns around, tired, and sees a little girl. Whether she was in the group before, I do not know. Perhaps she was already waiting in the shack? They introduce each other, and I think the boy’s name is Nick? The girl’s name is Jenny.
Hours pass by in a flash forward, and I see them sleeping against the wall, Jenny huddled up next to Nick. She keeps it to herself that she and her sister were separated when they came to this bizarre world. She wants to find her sister, but is too scared to do it by herself. She looks up and I see her face. I see her black eyes.
“Dear God,” she says, “please help me find her.” Then she closes her eyes. I never catch her sister’s name.
“Jenny!” Her look-alike sister calls. “Jenny, where are you?” She is looking around, searching for her sister. There is a hole, a den of an animal, where she pauses after glancing at it. I am looking at her from inside the hole, as this is the monster’s den and I am the monster. I want to go finish off the last two intruders, but I refrain. I cannot kill them yet. Now one of the intruder’s relatives is right outside my home! I cannot kill them…but I can kill her.
“Jenny?” She peers into the hole with an innocent curiosity. Then I attack. I pull her into the hole and bite her in the middle. She doesn’t make a sound as I drag her deeper into my hole, bleeding.
Back in the shack, Jenny opens her eyes again.
“Thank you, God.” She says, neither shocked nor scared that her sister had been dragged into the den and killed. It was almost a vision or dream she had witnessed, but from the monster’s point of view. Is she connected to the monster?
The next morning (?), I see Nick and Jenny in the field. They are facing the sun which is coming up over the forest. Nick is pointing towards it.
“They will come in from that way.” He says, looking down at Jenny. They seem to be predicting where an attack will come from, but I am not given a single hint as to whom is attacking. And everything is brighter; the sun is very orange and bright, unlike the dusk setting of Jenny’s vision. Still, the sun seems to make the place less lonely and foreboding, and as Nick continues to point towards the sun, I wake up.
My dream began where I was sitting on my sofa when the bell rang. I opened the door to find Lisa Simpson, in a Girl Guide uniform, at my door, who asked me if I wanted to buy some cookies. Being a nice guy, I obliged and asked for three boxes. She said "So, OK, you want five boxes..." I was confused and said "No. I said I wanted three". Suddenly, she repeated, more forcefully this time, "You want FIVE boxes", before kicking me in the nuts and holding a knife to my throat, before repeating "You want five boxes. That'll be £102.50". I, scared out of my wits, nodded and gave her all the money in my wallet. She kicked me in the nuts again, said "Have a nice day" in a mocking tone and walked off, leaving me writhing in pain on my doorstep.
I am male, British, and will be 18 in just under 2 weeks (my birthday is on Christmas Day). I am male, British, and will be 18 in just under 2 weeks (my birthday is on Christmas Day). I am somewhat immature in personality and often ignore people when they try to remind me of the responsibilities of adulthood. I am also not conventionally handsome or in shape and do not partake in any particular "male" activities (e.g. I am not interested in sports). I am also somewhat awkward with the opposite sex. I used to watch the Simpsons when I was a child; Lisa was my favourite character. I am wondering of the significance of this. I only started having these dreams round about now, when people reminded me of my milestone birthday.
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So I was in the house with my dad and baby brother Colin playing in the living room when the doorbell rang. My Dad went to answer it and it was these two twins, both wearing red shirts with white overalls. My dad asked them what they wanted, and they replied with “We’re hear to kill Colin” as they pulled out chainsaws from behind them. My dad then sat back down on the couch and froze in place while the two twins made their way in and looked at Colin. I took him by the hand and ran around the house. All the doors were locked so we couldn’t get out, and we ended up hiding underneath Colin’s crib. I heard the twins say they couldn’t find us and were gonna leave when Colin sneezed. It was complete silence for a bit then the twins heads popped up and used their chainsaw to cut Colin’s head off right next to me. Once that was done, they just walked out and my dad unfroze when I brought Colin’s body out to him crying. Out of nowhere then a bus crashed right through the dining room wall and a tall, hippie dressed black man walked out and took Colin from me, telling me he was gonna take him to a better place. I screamed and cried as the bus disappeared and ended up screaming myself awake.
Husband and I unexpectedly went to sons in laws home to deliver an item. They have been rude to us routinely. They live on an acreage with a lovely large home, my military son and daughter in law were there who live out of state with a new baby which we did not know about. The house was full of people, a baptism was to take place. I was crushed for not being included. On our way out, a medical emergency happened. It was so vivid, a person went into full cardiac arrest and I a nurse, went to work on the individual near the door we were exiting. While working on this person people started running, yelling and men were going outdoors as a flood was coming upon the property. They were getting heavy duty equipment, bulldozers and such to try to protect the house and water was overcoming the house. The person in cardiac arrest rebounded, husband and I made it out safely. The house and property took a heavy hit.
I woke in a bed. Inside the bed, was earth from a pot. I got up, and there was a cactus on the mirror. I thought thats strange. I went to the patio doors to shut them, and the house was up in their air. In the sky. I was worried about that, and the post came, and some big brown envelopes were on the mat. I then went down stairs. It was a big stair case. The house was like a stately home. I saw water dripping from the ceiling onto a tray with a tea pot. I went upstairs to investigate, and some people said no.. there's a ghost. The ghost is doing it, and its coming. It came. And it started throwing things around. We couldnt see it. I said why you doing this!! It rhrew a book at me. Like a stately home guide book. I dodged it, then I realised the ghost was trying to tell me something. I said tell me. It gave me threw me another book, the same. My lower legs went freezing cold. I knew the ghost was by me. It showed me a page with women on it. Then it said you look like her..
I dreamt I woke in a bed, and there was earth in it. I got out, and one the mirror was a cactus. I went to shut the patio doors and the house was in the air, and some post came. I got it cautionly. I went down stairs, and there was a leak in the ceiling. The clear water was dripping on a tray and tea pot. I went upstairs to investigate, and some people said that the ghost had done it. It then came at us. Throwing things, but I said it was trying to tell us something. I asked it what it wanted. It showed me a book. Showed me a stately home, and pictures of women. It said I looked like her. Then I woke up..
I was walking in my neighborhood when I was young and went into my old church with a friend. We had to open three doors before getting into church. Once we opened the last door we noticed their were people inside and ran out and got stopped by the cops.
I AM AT A SCHOOL OF SOME KIND, AND I SEE A FEW STUDENTS WALKING AT THE END OF A LONG HALLWAY. IT IS VERY BRIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL SO THEIR FEATURES ARE TOUGH TO MAKE OUT. AS I GET CLOSER I NOTICE THEY ARE WALKING STANGELY, SLOWLY, ALMOST WITHOUT PURPOSE. AS I GET EVEN CLOSER, THEY SLOWLY TURN TO LOOK AT ME, AND I SEE THEY HAVE NO FACES. WELL THEY HAVE VERY BLURRED FACES. THEY ALL SLOWLY START TO WALK TOWARDS ME. I HEAR A PIERCING SET OF STRING INSTRUMENTS BEGIN TO PLAY VERY SCARY MUSIC AND I CAN HEAR A HEARTBEAT IN THE MUSIC. I START TO RUN AS I AM NOW FRIGHTENED. I TRY TO OPEN A DOOR, AND ONE OF THE FIGURES THANDS BEHIND THE DOOR. AS I OPEN IT, THEY TURN ABRUPTLY TOWARDS ME. AS THEY DO, THEIR FACE BECOMES EVEN MORE CONTORTED AND GROTESQUE. I SLAM THE DOOR AND CONTINUE RUNNING. I KEEP TRYING DOORS, AND EACH TIME THERE IS A FIGURE ON THE OTHER SIDE, AND EACH TIME THEIR FACE IS MORE CONTORTED THAN THE ONE BEFORE IT. MEANWHILE THE FIGURES CHASING ME ARE BECOMING INCREASINGLY FASTER AND FASTER AND GETTING CLOSER TO CATCHING ME.
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