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Well, Im unsure about this but I want to give it a try to see if I can get this dream sorted out. So here goes. Ever since I was little, as far back as I can remember right before I got really ill and still to this day before I get ill I have this dream. Now I can't remember all of it because as soon as I go to describe the later part of it the memory of it just goes 'puff' and its gone no matter how hard I try, but here is the bit Ican remember. I'm in this room thats white all round, there are doors everywhere I face and all I can do is sit there and cry, in the middle of the room. every time I go to open one of the doors I get this terrible feeling and when I open the door its nothing but black, cold and silent. As soon as this happens I get taken right back to the middle of the room and the top of the room goes black, before giant black bricks are dropped over me, but when they touch me all they do is send me into a crying fit and make my skin feel like I have ants or spiders or something, I'm not sure what, running over my whole body like pins and needles but moving. This happens a number of times before I get the right door and I'm let out, but I end up in a dark wood kind of area with people I dont know around me and the same thing happens with the black bricks when I look at them. When I wake up after this dream I often feel the tingling feeling for a while as well.

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I had a dream this is how it went, I stood at the top of a stair case, it got darker the more down you get. At the bottom there was a blanket of gray fog. I just stood there staring, as if I was waiting for someone. Then a little girl appeared, She looked lost so I went down the dark stairs and then she said "Hi.." it didn't take me long to realize this little girl was me when I was about 5, I started to panic but when I turned around to run away the stairs were gone. She said " Wanna she what you've done to me?" Her voice well little me's voice was so hushed and haunting. She took my hand and dragged me down this dark hall where she made me watch all of my mistakes, they were being casted on the wall , they were all in black and white and all were vivid flashbacks. When we got to the end of the hallway she pounced on me knocking me to the floor and grabbing me around my neck in a tight grip and started screaming "YOU CAN'T FIX ME! SEE WHAT YOU DID !? " and then I woke up choking for air.

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I don't remember exactly how it started, but basically the "devil" which i cant remember what it looked like but it was a male &had hooves but stood.... and basically he was going to come and iwas going to die, and my stepsister who i'm very close with was there guiding me through the entire process and we were talking about this kid who my step sister had known who's also gone through the same thing and how its almost like killing yourself and there wouldnt be any turning back or taking anybody with you or letting anybody know and so we were picking out clothes that we wanted to take with us and we would either just drop the clothes onto the ground and they would get sucked into the ground but it wasnt working well and so the other way was to drop them down the sink which was like a sharp vacuum cuz it had small blades and would cut my fingertips each time i put clothing down it, and after i put a pair of dark blue shorts, death (devil) appeared behind me and like stabbed me slowly down my back and told me that i cant be dressing to impress any other dead people, and then me and my stepsister were by our front door and my dad came home and i was walking with him the entire time from the door up the stairs and he told me to come into his bedroom and he was basically going to yell at me for something and i was so sad that he didnt know i was dead and so i started crying cuz he technically couldnt see me but he still thought that he could since he didnt know the truth and i didnt want him yelling at me to be the last thing that he could remember doing before i died and so i walked into my room instead and my stepsister followed and i sat on the floor leaning against my bed and she sat on my desk chair and he stood and started yelling at me and i kept crying and he was so angry and he kept telling me how stupid i was and my step sister was like "billy, stop yelling before you make her upset, you're going to make her upset" and then i was crying and screaming "dad, stop it before YOU get upset!" and he kept yelling and i kept apologizing and crying cuz i really didnt want him being left with the guilt of yelling at me and he was like "Megan, what" and my step sister was like " billy, punch her" and he thought she was joking around and he laughed and playfully did but his hand went through my face and he was just like "....what.." and he sounded so broken and upset and confused like he had just been ripped into pieces and i kept saying that i was sorry and that i couldnt even leave him the note that said in green highlighter, "I'm sorry daddy and tell mom im sorry its too late now" (because me and her dont have a relationship and she hasnt come see us in over 6years) but the devil told me he would have to cut my back again if i tried to leave it because it would of messed up the entire process? and so i was cleaning my room and i left my water bottles that my room is always trashed with for my dad to try and remember me by and it was so sad and he was so unbelieveably hurt by the entire thing and then my step mom came home and he was just sitting and crying and then i was watching her car from the sky with them both in it, and she was complaining about me and he started crying and then i woke up in tears.

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My mom was standing at the foot of my bed, possessed, and had a ping pong ball in one hand and a rat in the other. She was squeezing both her hands tighter and tighter, crushing the ping pong ball in one hand and killing the rat in the other. When i told her to stop she didn't and wouldn't listen to so I ran into my dads room and told him what she was doing and he did not believe and told me to go back to bed so I did and when i went into my room she was gone.

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Well, the dream started out that I was in a really weird gym. I saw a few of my friends there. And then the gym was gone and replaced with a blazing hot desert. I saw almost everyone from my school in the desert(the school is really small)and they were all sinking into the sand with these weird dazed looks on their faces. Eventually I saw the face of a guy I went out with for a little while and was really hung up on. Scared and fearful for his life(for some reason I was the only one not sinking)I ran to him, barely holding him up from the sinking sand. I held him in my arms as I cried and he was slowly slipping away from me. He was somewhat noble about his death but sad as we said our goodbyes, though I was refusing to believe that he might die. He gave an amulet and wrapped it around my neck and then kissed me. I woke up just before the last of him sunk away.

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I was in my house with a couple of friends, when i lokked out of my window to see that the cars on the carpark had moved and that somone was stealing them i told my friends and said the havnt touched mine, then i looked again and my car was gone aswell, we went outside and called the police and while we stood there looking round in amazement these two men stood right at the other end of the street and threw a large can at us that was on fire it hit my ankle which hurt and burned me, as we ran for cover, we then heard the sirens and thats when i woke up

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