Recent dreams containing claw page 3

I was in the neighbor hood I grew up in. I saw a old friend I saw myself riding a bike when I was younger. a bully from my childhood was walking with crutches. I was trying to protect 2 kids hitting the man with a iron skillet and he was trying to kill me with 2 hammers then he tunes them around to hit me with the claw part and I tried to talk him out of it and as he was going to kill me I woke up

I remember taking care of my grandmother at her house. The house in the dream was perfect down to every detail. (she is dead in real life) In the dream I was feeling burdened by having to care for her so i hired a Maid. When the Maid arrived for some reason we was on the floor taking care of my grandmother, I can't recall why she was on the floor, but I do recall the Maid saying she wasn't getting paid enough for this and she started to complain. Then I got up and asked her if she wanted juice, water or "syrup". When I got to the kitchen there was none there and I began to get afraid don't know why but I ran out the house. I remember running out the kitchen to go outside when I got to the porch I heard gunshots and saw bullets go through the front door coming from behind me. I continued to run to the police station that was across the street from her house. There was no cars when I crossed the street but I was running in a weird way I would run top speed then slow to jog and keep doing it. When I got close to the police station I decided to take a back ally way it was a normal afternoon day at this point and I started to jog.( completely forgot about the gunshots at this point) As I am jogging I see this black cat off in the distance walking towards me so I sped up to top speed me and the cat were running right at each other like we were going to have a collision but at the last second i jump right over the cats head. The cat was attempting to claw at me as I jumped over its head. I felt like I was going to die if it scratched me though. I continue my jog around the police station looking back every now and again to see the cat still scratching at the air. When I got back to the front of the police station I saw two cops walking German shepards one woman and I can't remember the sex of the other one but I only spoke to the woman. They were friendly I told the woman how much I loved German shepards and how I used to have one but lives far away. And I remember her talking but not listening but looking at the German Shepard she was walking. We walked across the police station for a while together the whole tome the background for the dream was the street in front of the police station.when we walked to the ally that I ran down earlier the other cops dog ran off cause it seen the cat from earlier in the ally. But the cat just disappeared and the cop was yelling for his dog to come back. When we got back to my grandmother street i remember smiling at the cop and saying goodbye, and her telling me how she sells German shepards and I should take her card and call her if I needed one. I took the card but was unsure about it. The continued to walk down the street and I continued to walk back to my grandmothers. I noticed my mom and sister when I looked away form the cops going to my grandmothers house and I got immediately afraid and began to sprint towards them yelling "don't go in!!!!". When I caught up to them they was on the bottom step to the porch. I told my mom there was gun shits in the house after I left and she shouldn't go in. She still walked up the porch and opened the porch door. I grabbed her again and said we need to leave they still might be inside she looked at me and looked back at the cops who were still walking the dogs farther away up the street. When she opened the house door I pushed her against the wall and told her don't move the killer is still inside we need the cops. The dream brought me back to the street were the porch door closed by itself everybody was gone but me. When the porch door closed my grandfather was crucified to the porch door completely naked with a additional nail in his neck. He was mumbling something but I couldn't understand. There was writing all around him but I couldn't read. I was staring and then I woke up huffing and puffing. Thank you for reading and I hope you can help me figure out what this means. I don't dream and this was very strange.

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.

A beautiful grey and black cat with green eyes jumping aggressively at my face with extended claws. There was a large green bug on my face that the cat was trying to catch. Finally the cat swiped the bug and it bled on my leg.

A beautiful grey and black cat with green eyes jumping at my face with extended claws. There was a green bug on my face that the cat was trying to catch. Finally the cat swiped the bug and it bled on my leg.

I dreamt that I was being harassed by a "killer" clown. He had similar features to Steven King's IT clown: sharp teeth, red eyes, pale skin, claws. I was alone in an unfamiliar, empty house. There was little to no lighting, but I remember feeling like I was not entirely alone. The only furniture was an empty closet, similar to the one in the Narnia movies. The clown was incredibly close to my face and he had a sinister smile with blood-stained teeth. I began to run away, but it felt like I wasn't actually going anywhere. He caught up and knocked me down, and began to strangle me. I knew I was in danger, but I wasn't struggling for breath. Although I was still dreaming, I thought I had woken up and was safe. But I turned around and the clown was standing over me smiling. I could not decipher my dream from reality.

I discover and download this game that starts off relatively typical with action adventure style fighting. It's easy to complete and once finished I get sucked into the iridescent sky through an omniscient opening of boney claws and evil air. once there it skips to me warning two family members about this game because I knew it was bad and it also causes a fatal computer virus. I tried deleting the game but it freaked out and a bunch of pop ups came up after I terminated the process and application.But my stubborn family members continue to play and complete it in a sinch, and tHen they get teleported up into the other dimension and suddenly the whole family is there. each of us has a screen showing we passed and made it into this world. except grandpa&grandma were denied entry because only "beautiful People" may enter this world and suddenly we realize wherever we are is not a good place and we are trapped and it is hell.

It stars out with me lying on my stomach, reading a book in a dance studio with mirrored walls.. I look up and see myself in the mirror. My face cracks and begins falling away revealing a demon underneath. The mirror cracks and the demon reaches through and grabs me by the wrist. The demons claws sink into my wrist, crushing it, and making me bleed. There is a lot of blood. The demon pulls me into the mirror. I find myself in a maze of mirrors. The demon is chasing me. It is foggy. I follow an animal, perhaps a tiger that is guiding me through the maze. I wake up terrified and crying.

I was at my house. I was 11 years old in the dream. My stepfather started getting on my nerves, teasing me and physically abusing my mom and oldest brother. I finally took charge and got out a knife and at night, I sliced my stepfather in his face and arms and then I stabbed his heart and cut off his head. He was somehow still alive, and he beat me up and my mom and other brother was scolding me. I kept crying and getting angry and turned into a demon. I scratched with my sharp claws and repeatedly punched my stepfather and my mom called the cops on me, while my brother was trying to pull me off. A zombie and medusa showed up at my door, saying they're the "Demon Police", and my family sold me out, and they put me in a tiny cage. They walked away with me in the cage and started asking me question and the dream ended while Medusa was at the steps.

Cat clawing at my legs