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I was on a porch with a humming bird feeder. A humming bird flew up, but it's beak was broken off, and it could not get nectar. It was panting from thirst, I saw it's tongue. (very unlike a hummingbirds) I wanted to save it, and for a moment it was in my hands, though I don't know how it got there, but it flew away. I went looking for it, but ended up in a strange padio/room area that was supposed to be haunted by a mummy. There was a door marked bio hazard that the mummy would come out of and terrorize people. I knew it was a fake. Still looking for the humming bird, but wanting to take care of the fake mummy, I entered the "bio hazard' room to find the animiatronic fake on a track. While in the room I told the person whom I was with (I can't remember who the were, but I was meeting them there because we were going to be together...so to speak. But first I had to figure out the mummy and turn it off. I hit a button and was lowered on some sort of machinery convener. I was suspended over water and carried along, when chemical sprayers started puffing little clouds in my face. I held my breath, still being pulled along through chrome like metal caging over the water below when I saw ahead of me a hammer. It was automatically pounding the area I was to move through. At this point I finally figure this isn't something that will spit me out on the other side safe and sound. I brace myself and yell for help. At which point the person whom I met with here turns off the machine. Somehow I make it out and again start my hunt for the humming bird. Unfortunately that's all I can remember. If I ever found and helped the bird...I do not know.

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.

I dreamed of exactly what I've experienced for decades. I saw myself living life as I exactly would and have in the future, and that future is now. The Future was the past, the past was the future, and the present is both the past and the future at the same time reoccurring in reality. Was it truly a dream? I was asleep. But unlike normal dreams, I could taste, smell and even hear the thoughts, feel the chemistry changes in my brain and feel the emotions I would have in the future. I have the same spouse and children now as I saw I would. That took over 20 years to come to fruition. I even saw the dreams I would have in the future, therefore I was having dreams within my dreams. And now I'm reliving all of it.

I had a dream with multiple false awakenings, at least 7. Each time I would notice something was off, or different or didn't make sense and I would then know I was in a dream and 'force' myself awake. However, each time the dream became more convincing and I developed a growing sense of panic and danger each time I failed to wake to reality. After one of the false awakenings I awoke (still dreaming) completely paralysed and terrified, I suddenly had the knowledge that something was very wrong and I should have been able to wake myself by now, or at least be able to move, and I knew that some-THING was keeping me asleep and trapped in dreams and that this thing was evil and it wanted me. I try to scream at this point to my mother and sister who are still awake downstairs but the noise hardly comes out, I force myself through sheer will and terror to drag myself from the bed and slowly crawl down the stairs (as my body still isn't properly working) and the further away from the bed I am, the more control over my body I exert. Finally I'm downstairs and I can stand again, I enter the living room and see my mother facing away from me in an old pink armchair we used to have. Her face when I try to look at it is obscured by shadow no matter how i tilt my head to look at her. It is then that I suddenly realise the old armchair and the rearranged furniture, a feeling like ice water goes down my spine and I realise without the shadow of a doubt that this THING isn't my mother, it just wants me to think it is. I said to it "You're not my mother" and I know that makes it angry and I can feel it asking why would I hurt my mother's (it's) feelings by saying such a cruel thing, but horrifyingly it didn't speak, I just knew what it said. I'm terrified by now, and i know this thing was the thing that was deliberately trapping me in the dream. I could see myself sleeping in the corner of the living room and I run to myself and start screaming at him/me to wake up and i keep shaking him/me. I start screaming "you have to wake up, wake up, wake up, IT won't let you, it won't let you go, it wants you, it's evil - you have to get out! it wants you while your vulnerable so you need to WAKE UP!" all the while i know the thing that looks like my mother is walking closer and closer behind me, and I just knew that if I turned around and looked at it's face this thing would be able to take me (I felt an overwhelming sense that the thing wanted to go inside of me and use my body while my mind was asleep and vulnerable to it). I can hear it making noises to try and scare me so that I would look at it, but I didn't. Eventually I'm screaming so much in my dream I can feel myself speaking in my sleep in reality, finally before the thing can touch me I at last woke up. This was one of the most terrifying dreams of my entire life, and to remember it in such detail is quite unlike me - it was so vivid that I had to have a walk after I woke up and tried to read something because i heard that you can't make sense of letters in dreams and I wanted to be sure it wasn't another false awakening. The really creepy thing though is that this dream of a dark entity trying to possess me (can't think of another word for it) by making me look at it has happened before. The rest of the dream from what I can remember was completely different, quite happy, no false awakenings. But the only part of the dream I 100% do remember is standing in the doorway from my kitchen to my living room and suddenly feeling like something evil and non-human was stood behind me and wanted to use my body. Like in this dream I knew that if i turned around the creature would be able to enter me, and I started pleading with myself (like talking to oneself, not pleading with another bodily incarnated version of myself like in the dream i described above) to wake up and I explained aloud to myself that this entity was trying to attack me in my dreams when my mind is vulnerable and so I had to wake up. Like in the dream above I became terrified and started crying and pleading to please wake up before it got me, unlike the dream I described above it actually touched me and put its hands on my shoulders and leaned in to breathe and whisper in my ear to try and scare me into looking at its face. I finally woke up sweating and crying with fear. What could these dreams mean? Why the recurrent theme of the entity? I am a logical man with little belief in spirits, entities and demons - BUT I do possess an open mind, could these dreams be more literal than metaphorical?

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I woke up in the middle of the street just outside my house, I was wearing the clothes I had on before I went to bed and I was stuck in a chair out in the middle of the night with my right leg raised on some sort of pole. I called out for help as my leg was a bit painful and my foot had some visible blisters and after the first call someone came and helped me into the neighbors house across the street, so the person ran ahead to prepare a room. As I went inside I came to a corridor unlike anything I have seen as I have been in the house and there was a staircase up to somewhere but I was guided by a german shepherd into a small room where this person was waiting. The person had a female voice, never saw who this person was but this person cut open the leg of my pants and I saw two open wounds with 3 maggots in them. As I saw this I could see them crawling downwards to try and reach my foot and as she closed one of the wounds the other was left open and a bit later one of the maggots decided to jump out and crawl away. It was a small moment of pain when that happened and soon as that was over I woke up.

I was on a porch with a hummingbird feeder. A hummingbird flew up, but it's beak was broken off and it could not get nectar. It was panting from thirst, I saw it's tongue. (very unlike a hummingbirds) I wanted to save it, and for a moment it was in my hands, though I don't know how it got there, but it flew away. I went looking for it, but ended up in a strange padio/room area that was supposed to be haunted by a mummy. There was a door marked bio hazard that the mummy would come out of and terrorize people. I knew it was a fake. Still looking for the humming bird, but wanting to take care of the fake mummy, I entered the "bio hazard' room to find the animiatronic fake on a track. While in the room I told the person whom I was with (I can't remember who the were, but I was meeting them there because we were going to be together...so to speak. But first I had to figure out the mummy and turn it off. I hit a button and was lowered on some sort of machinery convener. I was suspended over water and carried along, when chemical sprayers started puffing little clouds in my face. I held my breath, still being pulled along through chrome like metal caging over the water below when I saw ahead of me a hammer. It was automatically pounding the area I was to move through. At this point I finally figure this isn't something that will spit me out on the other side safe and sound. I brace myself and yell for help. At which point the person whom I met with here turns off the machine. Somehow I make it out and again start my hunt for the humming bird. Unfortunately that's all I can remember. If I ever found and helped the bird...I do not know.

Boyfriend has left hand and some fingers of right hand severed, I am trying to get the severed limbs to him with the unlikely help of my step mother, we got to hospital only to realize we forgot the limbs and I had to go back to my mothers house to get a car to deliver the limbs when I got there my miner who should have been out of country had returned was supposedly trying to study and proceeded to pick a fight with me berating me for my choices and actions and telling me that it was not her fault my life was the way it was and saying how ungrateful I was. Eventually got to leaving and left with image of her relating to my step mother about how much she has done and how little is appreciated I told her I loved her and hope she knew that and left to deliver limbs. Woke up after that

8 years old son sleeping when Jesus comes into my dreams. We talk about learning your lesson on the first try . You get one chance for god is harsh and Jesus likes to watch me play with me we play games together ,walking around I can look up in his eyes and my answered from an question is known without words. Jesus loves to walk on water ,like an trick and why is there an ghost like figure dressed in white , bright colors shown on her head crown of flowers'. Jesus is more interested about me through questions about what I like, feel more comfortable with that than my question for him .Jesus is on the ghost like clothes yet his eyes are purely righteous feeling glimmering bluish,green eyes. His voice is soft unlike god .im building him 3huts for him out sticks ,clay muddy?

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