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My boyfriend Attilio came to my house, all was well laughing and having a good time, everything seemed to be bright. An unexpected guest arrived a girl named Amelia which he's been "best friends" with for a couple years now. I felt uncomfortable when she arrived because i don't like her very much. She goes to my bedroom where my boyfriend is laying in my bed playing video games and closes the door behind her and lays in my bed with him, no matter how hard i tried to confront the situation they ignored me, like i was completely invisible. Then they come out of the bed room and sat on my couch, covered themselves with my blanket and started cuddling, by this time i was infuriated and the lights and colors of everything around me started to dim. I started to hit and scratch my boyfriend , there was no response. He could feel me hitting him and even looked at me but said and did nothing at all. After realizing there was nothing i can do i go back to my dark room and lay on my bed with the video game still on in my bedroom for some reason they were speaking fluent spanish.

I've never had a nightmare in my life. Not truly. I have complex dreams with detailed and intricate plots, often including demons and foes who would do harm. If not for me. I am socially interactive and whatnot, but dream me is emotionless. I am, in dream, the most effective version of myself. Strong enough to kill off the hordes of zombies. I hunt the wolves that seek me. I defeat the fastest warriors. Battles of words. Fights beyond fist. Every scenario I could not do. I use others, never directly hurt them, to obtain my objective, I myself would not do this. I am "better" in my dreams and I destroy my nightmares. But, is it possible he is the true nightmare? A shell of myself, void of emotions. Using solely the most effective methods. Doing what I could never do. What happens if I were to fight him. His will would make me believe I would win. Then again, it's his will. I am him, he is me. What is he? Who am I? Could it be I aspire to him and he aspires to me? Btw, I'm not crazy. No really. I'm dramatic but what are these dream. Who do I become?

I have a chihuahua, and I love him more than anything. I can't have kids, so in a way, he has been my kid. I had a dream that he was playing and being happy, then he climbed into my lap, I held him laying upside down, cradled in my arm and then he looked at me, and he slowly started to pass away.. I started crying telling him so "stay with me" while I tried to get him to the emergency vet, but he died so suddenly, then I sat there holding him and crying and petting him, but then he woke up, but he suddenly looked older.. Like he had aged years in 5 minutes.

My boyfriend was a psycho killer. He would go everywhere and kill everyone he sees, except me, because he is sweet and kind but only to me. He had security cameras set up everywhere so everyone including the police can see the baby in the water being eaten by the shark. Finally they were able to arrest him and a couple of his friends and they were brought to a mental institution and once you look at them in the window they would seem calm, drawing or walking around but drowsy like zombies. If you try to open the door, they will try to escape. I visited a couple times to say hi. He had his gang that wasn't in the intuition to find me, lock me up in a house with cameras all over, so they went to a dorm at school, pulling girls hair in each room trying to find me. I pretended to have an accent so they wouldn't recognize me, but still managed to find me. They put in a house like the one in the purge. It is a beautiful mansion, but I couldn't escape. He had security cameras set up all over to spy on me and for some weird reason I had magical powers in my dream (like being invisible) but only he and his gang wasn't affected by it. Every time I misbehaved and tried to escape I would just apologize to my boyfriend who told me, "there is no point in trying to escape. If you leave me, I will have no choice but to kill you." The only good part of it was he was easy to trick and manipulate. He bought a whole mall and managed to put it in the house and when I would get lonely would invite people outside to come in but they, like me, could never leave.

I wind up walking down a road with a man and a woman on my left and right. We're outside but on the bend of the road on the left side is like a dissected house. In the dissected house is a black silhouette of what is my child and I know it's my child. He comes into clear vision still on top of the dresser and says something. He has pale flesh, black hair, and black eyes. From there I grab him and than begin gouging his eyes out with both thumbs pressing into his eye sockets. Next I remember wrapping my hands around his ankles and I was going to slam his body against the ground to try and kill him for he was an evil child, almost like the antichrist. Before I could slam him into the road he screamed "give me back my eyes, give me back my ears!" and popped up with my hands still around his ankles and finished the dream off with going after my throat.

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