Bloody navy person
I was hiding in a closet, I ran to it, to protect myself and my dog. I could hear the killer in the house. He found me, and I thought he would kill me right away so I did everything I could with words to tell him I would help him. I would help him do whatever he wanted to do. He then told me to follow him, and I did. He walks to the washroom of this house, and in the dream it feels as though this house is as familiar to me as my own. We walk there and I see a screwdriver on a counter. Before he realizes that I've found a weapon, I grab it, and stab it into his beefy back several times. He keeps staying alive for the first few stabs so I get to his neck and I could feel the bone through the screwdriver. He stops moving. He is dead. The other woman who almost got killed is saved because of this act.
I walk to the bathroom and I am wearing a ballerina dress. My back is exposed. My back looks raw and bloody. I never knew I had this injury to my back because I felt no pain. There was a little girl also in a tutu, in the bathroom with me. A private bathroom with a mirror.
I kept being ignored by a former classmate.
I dreamt I saw my friend who has being childless for over 10 years, she was helping me to put a bloody sanitary pad in my pant. The bloody pad was formally placed wrongly in my pant by me. But she adjusted it and placed it in my pant and I wore it.
My sisters and I went down to check on mom and dad
They were in the pool playing a game and they had some food that we really wanted but they said we couldn't have any. So we went upstairs to find cookies sitting on my dresser. I found a container and put the cookies in there so we could have some later. Then we went back to the pool to tell mom and dad about our discovery. We asked them if we could have some of the food and they said they ate all of it. Then we asked if we could play and my parents said yes. It was played with balls meant for the game of pool but in this game you were trying to get the balls into the skimmer and for some reason the balls floated. Most of the time my family ha me retrieve the ball and they started ignoring me when I asked questions or talked at all. Every once in a while a ball would go pretty far, close to the furthest skimmer. And every time it did I noticed a something in the bottom of the pool but I seemed to ignore it. Then the last time I retrieved a ball that far it was very dark, the pool light below the skimmer wasn't on, then the sound of my family faded. The water by the skimmer warm but as I was swimming back the water got cold then suddenly warm again. I noticed what the things in the bottom of the pool was a dead body. The body was bloody all of but I didn't seem to care I just swam on but then I started sinking an I was slowly being pulled back, but I didn't even try to get back to the surface of the water.
My sisters and I went down to check on mom and dad
They were in the pool playing a game and they had some food that we really wanted but they said we couldn't have any. So we went upstairs to find cookies sitting on my dresser. I found a container and put the cookies in there so we could have some later. Then we went back to the pool to tell mom and dad about our discovery. We asked them if we could have some of the food and they said they at all of it. Then we asked if we could play and my parents said yes. It was played with balls meant for the game of pool but in this game you were trying to get the balls into the skimmer and for some reason the balls floated. Most of the time my family ha me retrieve the ball and they started ignoring me when I asked questions or talked at all. Every once in a while a ball would go pretty far, close to the furthest skimmer. And every time it did I noticed a something in the bottom of the pool but I seemed to ignore it. Then the last time I retrieved a ball that far it was very dark, the pool light above the skimmer wasn't on, then the sound of my family faded. The water by the skimmer warm but as I was swimming back the water got cold then suddenly warm again. I noticed what the things in the bottom of the pool was a dead body. The body was bloody all of but I didn't seem to care I just swam on but then I started sinking an I was slowly being pulled back, but I didn't even try to get back to the surface of the water.
I was at my former residence and there was a big crowd of people on the front lawn and I was part of the crowd. I looked over my right shoulder and I saw my son on his knees and his face was bloody around the area around his nose and mouth. There was a guy who was standing in front of him, punching him in the face and he was about to hit him one more time, when I ran over carrying a pair of pruning shears. I put them up to the man's face and I said, if you hit him again, I will kill you and he said, you'll kill me and I said, yes, I will kill you. He looked like my former neighbor only he had short cropped black hair and his face was rounder. He backed away from my son and went into the house, he looked like he was going to scream. When I turned to look at my son, the blood from his face was gone, but he looked defeated and he was crying, I felt helpless.
When I was little I use to have the same dream every night for about ten years. And then one day it just stopped. I remember being in a boliler room playing with a box of toys no scary monsters or anything chasing me. On one of their pipes next to me was a meter and once it got to a certain point, the higher the more scared I got. I eventually woke up every night screaming bloody murder terrified white like I had just seen a ghost. Nothing ever happend just the same dream every single night.
I am quite disturbed at this dream. I have only ever I one of this nature that I can remember. It was during 10th grade in high school. Every year my family and a few other families stay together. The dream was at my normal house during daylight. My actual house is at the end of the street and there is another street a little farther behind it. I saw on the other street, the farther one in the dream, 4 people; one was a dad of one of my friends in boy scouts, two were men that I did not know, and one was a tall penguin. They were in a red car and somehow I knew they were going to go and kill my family and the other families. At that moment I was outside and everyone (family) was inside. I ran as fast as I could in the other direction as the red car with the people slowly drove around to my house. No matter how fast I tried running I always went at a constant speed that was slow. I hid under someones porch. It is not clear what happened after. I remember coming into my house and there was a lot of police every where. The inside of the house was not mine but the outside looked like it. There were many bloody dead people naked but not all exposed (female and male).
In my dream, I was at work, and one of my patients was a dying angel, he was wearing bloody cloth. I saved angel life. The angel was a young, tall man, with long wave hair, wearing white clothes. After I saved his life, he went back from where he come
My brother was a serial killer who wears a white hoodie and has black hair. A tall man with white skin and no face was like a father figure to us. We got into a fight with a jock at school. I stabbed the jock in the foot. A boy named Toby who was wearing goggles grabbed my hand and lead us both deep into the forest. We came to a mansion, which confused us. We had never seen it before. This was how we met the man. He introduced himself. I was worried about what me and Jeff (my brother) would do. We could not go back to our parents. After a while the mansion was like a home to us. One day I decided to wear some band merch and converse shoes to school. AS I slung my backpack over my shoulder and started the walk down the path, Jeff teased me. He asked why I was so dressed up, as he put it, and
said it was for a boy i denied it, but he was right. I ended up in love with him. Slenderman didn't want me, a proxy, to fall in love with a mortal. So i fought and struggled to keep it hidden from him. When the boy, who was named Johnnie, asked why I had to keep it secret, I told him my dad doesn't want ne dating. And some vad things could happen to us if my dad found out. He just nodded and grunted. So one day I fell asleep next to him on his bed. Slenderman had had Jeff go out and look for me. When Jeff got back dad was mad. He hated me. He hated Johnnie. And Jeff was dissapointed in me. I was dragged out of the home, held in restraint by Jack and E.J. I saw a look of fear on Johnnie's face. I heard Jeff ask what had happened last night, and he honestly replied that we both fell asleep. Jeff didn't believe him and slapoed Johnnie hard. He thought that Johnnie had drugged me up and raped me. He was wrong. Jeff ended up killing him. When he got home he came into my room and said everything was fixed and it would all be ok. I saw his bloody hoodie and gasped. I stuttered the question of did he kill Johnnie, and he grinned with an affirmitive yes. This sent my crying into sobbing. I screamed at him about how i hated his guts and how he had killed my first love. A while later i procured a knife and started cutting. I would use stolen makeup to disguise the scars that covered my body. I stopped smiling like i used to and hid in my room a lot more. Jeff started to worry. One day he walked in while I was moving the blade across my wrists.
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