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I have had the same recurring dream ever since i was little. It doesn't happen every night but when it does, it’s always oddly familiar. It’s almost like i go into the dream and when i'm in the dream, i know where i am and i already know what's going to happen next. I have this dream probably once every 2 months. I have a dream that i am in my old house and i am being stirred in a giant witch bowl thats boiling and has green and white fog all around it. The witch is laughing and smiling. Somehow i end up outside in some sort of escape and i realize then that i stole gold coins from the witch and the monster (Frankenstein like). I run out of the house and see my brother running up a big hill that was always intimidating to me in my childhood. Were both running, but he makes it up the hill and i get stuck. It’s not that i got caught, but all the energy was wiped out of me and i had no other choice but to lay down and pretend i'm dead. I get captured by Frankenstein and then the dream ends

About 6 years ago, when i was a very young child, i had this dream that was very scary to me. I was alone, i felt like the only human on earth. It was night time and i was in a caravan in the middle of an abandoned, wide road a few meters away from a pitch black tunnel in front of the caravan that passed under some mountains. From that tunnel came out a very scary man/monster dressed exactly like that guy from scream and scary movie. He was holding a long sharp blade and coming towards my caravan, but he wasn't walking normally, he was glitching towards me, he walked into the caravan very slowly and just as he was about to stab me with his knife, i woke up, just aswell!

I thought I had woken up, I got out of my bed and my windows were black. When I tried opening them they seemed to become a part of my wall. I opened the door to leave my room, and every window in my house was pitch black. I tried to read the clock but when I looked my eyes blurred. I looked around my house, I'm not sure why, and everybody was gone. There were no pets, no people, and everytime I thought I found somebody everything got blurry, I could see, the lights were off but there was still light, i usually dream in color, but i could feel my feet when i walked. The strangest part was when I began to see the outline of people. I did not know any of them, and when i looked twice it was all gone. this continued for maybe fifteen minutes, then it ended.

A very realistic dream that even tho my son is now 14, I've been unable to shake from my memory. In the dream I had my son in the hospital, they kidnaped him, claiming he was dead. But, I could hear him crying and tho I was heavily drugged and everything was spinning, I found my way down dark hallways, staying hidden from others. I found my son in a basement that was pitch black. He was alone in a hospital baby bed, with a write spotlight on him. I could hear hospital staff and doctors whispering in nearby rooms and knew they m meant him harm. I took my son and was crouching and crawling thru the halls to keep from being seen. But they were looking for us. I was paying that they wouldn't find us.

I was standing at the top of some stairs on a structure in the woods and a girl was sitting there also when I begain to howl at the wilderness in pride like a wolf, maybe to show off. Then a grey wolf came to kill me. I tried to close the door but it wasnt a very sturdy door, and didnt even cover the whole opening. I killed it with my bare hands when it got in. I stepped back out on that patio area again and howled again .Another wolf came but it was white this time, but I pulled out my switch bladed knife that I keep in my pocket and killed it. I stepped out and howled again. A third wolf came and I picked up another knife still in the plastic, and opened it in preperation but realized that many were comming, so I hid in an inner room and was safe. I thought that I'd wait until morning when they would leave, but was safe.

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