Demons and at someone's funeral but don't know who
I'm swimming in water and just looking up at the sky. then it started raining blood, a hurricane starts, monsters and demons raise up from the ground. people being killed, eaten and being dragged to hell for torment. then the devil rose up from the ground and say " I'm back" then a hand rose up from the ground and smacks the earth thousands of deaths happens, the gods became angry. they couldn't help the people who's suffering and then blood covers the sky and the ground we all died.
Around dad at his house and only one that can see demons
About demons
I dream about demons
My family and I were in a big house and there was demons attacking us and he would hurt us and when it was my turn he couldn't hurt me
Today i have a dream of people busy in their work and demons like zombies come over and kill all of them
I was from school going home.i met my younger sister going to the shopping center.i asked her how is home and she said that demons were stealing from them.on reaching home, i found my other sister and cousin.as we were talking, there was a big flash on the sky and on the sky appeared seven images.they were sculptures of the ancient and they stood in descending order.the seventh one resembled my cousin with a shawl around her neck.inside our house,my mother was suffering.she said that her genitals were so painful as though it had fire.i decided to pray but i could not.i tried but when i managed to,i woke up
I've never had a nightmare in my life. Not truly. I have complex dreams with detailed and intricate plots, often including demons and foes who would do harm. If not for me. I am socially interactive and whatnot, but dream me is emotionless. I am, in dream, the most effective version of myself. Strong enough to kill off the hordes of zombies. I hunt the wolves that seek me. I defeat the fastest warriors. Battles of words. Fights beyond fist. Every scenario I could not do. I use others, never directly hurt them, to obtain my objective, I myself would not do this. I am "better" in my dreams and I destroy my nightmares. But, is it possible he is the true nightmare? A shell of myself, void of emotions. Using solely the most effective methods. Doing what I could never do. What happens if I were to fight him. His will would make me believe I would win. Then again, it's his will. I am him, he is me. What is he? Who am I? Could it be I aspire to him and he aspires to me?
Btw, I'm not crazy. No really. I'm dramatic but what are these dream. Who do I become?
A chicken in a crate and three demons