Mar 27, 2009 16:17
So the other night I had this dream, and I think it was incited because of my mother. She's reading this book entitled "What Darkness Sees," or something like that. The gist is that this woman's son went on a retreat with 10 others (he's really young), but there's a car accident and they all die, yet it is a closed casket. After a few years, things start to happen. She swears she sees her son in someone else's car and in his room written on the chalk board is "Not Dead." Yeah, very creepy.
As for my dream, it was a little different. I've never had a dream like this that I can remember and I remember even days after. I don't remember where I really was, but I was in a house and it was in the evening. When I'm resting, I feel something come at me. It's hard to describe but it was cool and it felt like I was being suffocated, like something invisible not only suffocating me from the outside but also the outside.
I haven't been that scared in a dream ever. I'm a lucid dreamer, so usually I can manipulate things, but this time I couldn't. Needless to say I woke up in cold sweat, trying to get it out of my mind.