Weirdest. Dream. Ever.
I’m in the living room with my daughter and her friend Josh comes in and sits down. I get up and realize that I do not have a shirt on and her friend is looking. I go to my room to get a shirt and lay down instead. Then I hear Keirsten say that someone is here to see me. I look out into the hall in time to see a man in a robe, similar to a monk’s, walking down the hall from the back of the house. At that same moment I can see in my peripheral a blob floating in air in the corner of my bedroom and it is making a noise. Instantly I knew the blob is a demon. At this point I am scared and my body recognizes that I am having a nightmare. I try to wake up. My eyes open a crack and I can see the faint light of the nightlight in the hall. I can feel my dog curled up at the foot of the bed. I can hear the cat meowing on the floor. I can also still hear the blob in the corner. I make a groaning sound and it mimics me. I start thinking “Keirsten will get up in a minute and help me. Oh no. It’s Monday and Keirsten doesn’t have school today”. I start trying to yell “HELP!” so that hopefully Keirsten will hear and come help me but the words only came out as a mumble. Again the blob mimics me. I am so scared and yet I feel like my body weighs a thousand pounds and my eyes will not fully open. Next thing I know, my dog is licking my face and I am fully awake. He never licks my face when I’m sleeping. I’m not sure if he sensed that I needed help, if I was truly talking in my sleep, or if there was a demon in my room. What I do know is that I was shaking, sweating, and heart pounding. I don’t know if I will be able to sleep tonight.
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