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A mysterious, attractive, young man appeared in my dreams - 4 times spread out within 2 years. He was the most handsome man i have ever seen. (Yet I've never seen him before). He always wore black clothes. So i was afraid he might be evil, but he was so kind to me and i felt so happy with him. Then we became in love, and in each dream he told me, "Just say when you’re ready and I'll take you away from here." (Real Life) - My mother and many others have told me it was a demon deceiving me by coming into my dreams. Since i am prone to see spirits. But I'm not sure what to believe.

I was with my mom, dad, and my fiance. We discovered that my mom had been killing people. My mom couldn't stop. She would torture them and give them pills. My fiance and I didn't support the killings, but did not immediately try to stop her. We then saw a guy lying on the floor outside of my mom's house as we were leaving my parent's house with my mom and dad. The guy was unconcious and my mom dragged him into the house and hid his body. He was not dead yet. My fiance and I went back into the house to try to figure out something to do, but left they guy laying there to die. We got in the car and my mom was driving, my dad was in the passenger seat. My fiance and I were in the back of the car and I tried to confront my mom, but she became defensive and angry. My dad did not seem concerned about her killing people and did not respond. My mom reached back and grabbed my hand and was attempting to hurt me. I grabbed her to try to get her to let go. We both became very angry. I was mad because she was doing something so awful.

I dont remember much of this dream, but the part i remember vividly is were i was being attacked by a viscous black Labrador (dog) in the middle of a street i know. It was pitch black outside, and i was walking up a road, when i started to feel something following me, i turned around and nothing was there, when i got further up the road i heard slight growling, but i still saw nothing. After a while of walking and turning to see behind me, i saw a huge black Labrador, it was snarling at me and i became terrified, i backed off slowly and then it attacked me in the middle of the road, i was literally pinned down to the floor and this dog was literally tearing me into pieces, but i felt nothing of the pain, just the fear and the feeling of wanting to escape. I couldnt get it off me, it was as if i was powerless and this dog would just not let up and leave me be, it just kepy attacking me until it stopped and just stared at me, it was still snarling at me, and i was lying on the road in a pool of blood, yet i still felt nothing but fear, no pain or anything ... i remeber seeing the dog walk away and then i think i woke up. this is all i recall about my dream and im wondering will i have it again.

I was with my mom, dad, and my fiance. We discovered that my mom had been killing people. My mom couldn't stop. She would torture them and give them pills. My fiance and I didn't support the killings, but did not immediately try to stop her. We then saw a guy lying on the floor outside of my mom's house as we were leaving my parent's house with my mom and dad. The guy was unconcious and my mom dragged him back into the house and hid his body. He was not dead yet. My fiance and I went back into the house to try to figure out something to do, but left they guy laying there to die. We got in the car and my mom was driving, my dad was in the passenger seat. My fiance and I were in the back of the car and I tried to confront my mom, but she became defensive and angry. My dad did not seem concerned about her killing people and did not respond. My mom reached back and grabbed my hand and was attempting to hurt me. I grabbed her back to try to get her to let go. We both became very angry. I was mad because she was doing something so awful.

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