Okay, I have told all my friends about this dream—if it was a dream. This one I could never forget because it freaked me out the most. So, has anybody dreamt about the room you sleep in, for example, and in your dream you’re in the same room you’re sleeping in? Those dreams always get to me. I don’t know about anybody else.
So, my two brothers and I were sleeping in our room (this is when I was in junior high school). My little brother and I shared a bunk bed, I slept on the bottom because of my weight (lol), and the little one on top, and to the right of me is my older brother—he has his own single bed. So if I’m dreaming or if not, this is how I remember it. I’m awake, like, you ever wake up in the middle of your night’s sleep? So, my cover blanket or whatever you call it falls to the floor and I was sleeping on my left shoulder facing the wall. My cover falls to the floor, which is to the right of me, I pick it up and not really look at my older brother or bother to get up to pick it up it just fell a little so I put it to cover me again and this time a little tighter—this is a dream if anything right?—so my cover again but this time this time like somebody was next to me pulling it though, or something and this time when it was going to the floor because I had it a little tight on my stomach so if anybody pulled my cover or to take it off of me, my whole body would turn and probably go on the floor.
So when that happened, let’s say nobody pulled it, let’s say it fell again on its own. So this time it felt like somebody pulled it and as I was turning, I’m supposed to see my older brother sleeping in his bed, correct? But what I saw was a man (nobody would believe it was real and everybody told me it had to be a nightmare); what I saw was like a demon face right in front of me, with long pointy ears and evil smile. Man, I was so sacred that in my dream (or not) I just fainted right in front of its evil twisted face. And the color of its skin was really weird like white but like changing colors like a cartoon of some sort, not really sure how to describe it. All I know is that it freaked me the hell out of me. So as I fainted it came closer to my face and like breathed on me for like a second. Then, I just woke up and looked at my older brother he’s sleeping, I’m like now was that a dream or just another nightmare. All I was thinking, I just hope it wasn’t real, omg man, I just got goose bumps from just writing this because I can’t forget its face. Now please, tell me am I crazy or to just chill out—just another nightmare.