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I feel like i have had a similar dream like this before and it bothered me. So i tried to talking to a friend about it but it was too much for them. The only bit i remember of importance was being in my little sisters room(my old room. which most of my past nightmares take place) i was watching her and the t.v in there just came on on its own. The screen turned into a sepia color and started playing this movie, it felt wrong, everything was off and i tried turning it off but it wouldn't let me. one of my past demons i dreamt about went flying across the screen and i ended up fast forwarding through it and then rewinding it to the beginning. to where small symbols were going across the top left of the screen. and there was this triangle in the middle. I finally gave up feeling safer but still on the edge. somewhere along the way i found this book in the room. i just...had it. And it was an old fairy tale in a different language again. It was still dangerous though, i remembered it from a past dream in an old library. In that dream it was on a reading stand surrounded by a couple red candles. Moving on though. For some odd reason i thought it would be okay to read it to my sister, and i couldn't hear myself but i was just chatting away. Even though i couldn't read it, i spoke it perfectly. at one point the book became too much and kept telling my sister to not read the book or watch the movie. it was bad, and she could get hurt. I then tried to get rid of the book by tearing it apart and planning to burn it, but the pieces every time i set them down tried to get away. As if they were alive, and i knew i had to destroy them. So i continued to tear and hold the pages close to me so they couldn't get away. and The movie stopped and just had this while line going horizontally down it. Then i woke up.

I woke up in my childhood home. My mother told me something had gotten into the kitchen. It was a seal. She told me it was playful there was no need to worry. but then there were several wolves in the kitchen and I was afraid they would kill the seal. Someone said not to worry about a wolf. I think there were birds in the kitchen too. Then we turned around and there was a bear right outside the sliding glass door. We went into the other room and closed the door but people kept opening it and I was scared to see an animal killed or to be in danger from the bear or the wolves myself. I tried to call animal control but they said they were very busy that day. I looked out the window and saw that it was raining and it was also raining lobsters. I tried to call 911 but they wouldn't answer or my phone would type the wrong numbers even when I had typed 911.

I was about to be abducted by the typical gray skinned tall aliens with big black eyes and no mouth. They were speaking to me emotionally because i am in real life a clairsentient and my astrological sign is LEO/Virgo they knew that they had to to get me emotionally invested to accept that they had chosen me to study. I begged them to just speak to me mentally because I could understand what they were saying better but pressed me, like nails on a chalkboard the emotion and energy I was feeling was making my entire being contort in discomfort, sick to my stomach. They came to me in public while i was at a bar with my friends who stood by and watched. I finally broke down crying and sobbing, drooling all over myself I was near hysterical. I told them I didnt want to go, i wasnt ready, tonight was not good for me to go with them and I needed them to leave me alone they were making feel uneasy and scared even though i had no fear of them. I asked why they were making me feel so horrible if they were trying to convince me to go with them. Eventually all i heard was white noise of emotion which paralyzed me with fear, i laid completely across the booth I was sitting in face down, rigid, my hands cupped around the sides of my face and arms tucked in close and tight to my rib cage. I felt i was in danger and i didnt want to see it coming at me if it was real. I knew as rigid as my body was all they had to do was pick me up by my arms and carry me away, and then they tried but they couldnt. I just laid there moaning, wailing, pleading with them to stop, to leave me alone, i wasnt going to go with them. Again like most of my dreams saying no no no no over and over again in protest or disbelief and very confused. I sense im longing for something in my dreams because there is a heaviness that comes over me and i cant lift it or move it off or away from me but its also very empty and dark, surrounded by many people and knowing im alone and there is no help i should be angry at them but im not. and i wake up crying saying no

So I had a dream that I had a boyfriend who was my best friend Matt. We loved each other and were happy together. Then one day we were walking and we got seperated and I started to wonder in a forest. Snow appeared as I walked. Then I fell and land somewhere. It began to snow and I was getting cold and no one came. Then a house was i front of me. A door opened and a man covered in a black cloak appeared in front of me. I was so scared and I wanted to scream but I didn't make a sound as he got closer. This is it, I thought to myself. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, I was inside the wooden home. I was on a bench and he was there cooking food. I had a blanket over me and a pillow under my head. He looked tall and had a long black cloak on him. He came closer and helped me up and gave me a sip of the soup. Then when I was supposed to sleep I asked if I could hold his hand. I didn't know why but I felt guilty because I had Matt. He held my hand. It was cold and it was a skinless hand. It was only bone. Then his hand warmed up and out of nowhere flesh began building up on his hand. After sometime I stayed there, he had a full flesh body an looked like a teenager that was not older than me. He had blood tuning through his veins and he had a heart that was beating. When I first saw him, he looked dead but now he's alive. We fell in love and I stayed with him.

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