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Demon Trouble

Date of dream: Wednesday, April 07, 2010

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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I am living at my parents house. I am a teenager, I am maybe 16 or 17 years old. It is late at night and I am asleep in my room. My dad is gone to work. He has to work the graveyard shift at the mill this week. As I am sleeping a little girl comes into my room. She looks to be maybe 9 or 10 years old. She is small, thin with medium length blonde hair. She attacks me. I am confused at first but I come to understand that she is really a demon.. I am trying to defend myself. She is strong. I hit her with everything I have got. I pick her up and slam her against the wall but she keeps coming. At one time the fight moves out into the hallway.. I can see into my parents bedroom. My dad is at work but my mom is asleep. She does not hear anything. I see 2 black figures on either side of her bed. They are tall, thin and both carrying a black spear. They look like some kind of statue of an idol that you would see in Egypt but they are real. They are marching up and down on either side of the bed...I dont have anytime to deal with them because I am fighting with the girl. The fight ends up back in my room. I have the girl down on the bed and I am choking her.. It is taking all my strength to hold her. Any time I loosen my grip she catches a breath, or burps or passes gas and she smells so putrid that I am almost getting sick... The smell is getting the better of me and I am getting tired and to the point that I will not be able to hold her much longer. The girl tells me that I can get rid of her by repeating a pharse..(I cant remember what the pharase was) She said if I did this her master would come and take her away. I tell her that I dont believe her. If I say the pharse I am afraid something worse will happen to me.. After more struggle I decide I cant hold her any longer, I decide to risk the phrase. I say it and when I do the girl breaks loose and runs for the living room. I run after her. When we get to the living room I see a tall demonic figure, red in color coming toward us. He takes the girl in his arms and says " I have other work for you". As he turns to leave I feel a sense of relief that I am done with her but a short man appears. He is probably 4 to 4 /2 ft tall. He looks to be about 35 years old.He has a mustache. He is wearing what looks like red pajamas with a hood. He has a round face and he is very stocky. He is a bigger and more dangerous demon that the little girl was. He comes after me. I thorw a side kick as hard as I can and hit him in the stomach but it does not phase him. He keeps coming.. I run to my moms room.. The egyption looking demons are still there marching up and down either side of the bed. The demon in the red pajamas is there now also. I scream at my mom to wake up.. She wakes up and stands up. She does not look like herself. Her hair is longer and her face is distorted looking. She ask what I want. I point at the demon in red and say I need help.. My mom looks at me with a evil grin on her face and says " Oh, He looks kind of cute, I think we will keep him".. All hope drains out of me and I finally wake up.
  • Themes
  • Nightmare
  • Action
  • Violence
  • Spiritual
  • Mystical
  • Aggression
  • Settings
  • Familiar
  • Home
  • Indoors
  • Night
  • Past
  • Characters
  • Child
  • Creatures
  • Mother
  • Emotions
  • Anger
  • Rage
  • Worry
  • Fear/ Dread
  • Anxiety
  • Confusion
  • Helpless
  • Shock
  • Abandoned
  • Activities
  • Fighting
  • Trails and Fields

    Date of dream: Wednesday, March 31, 2010

    Level of Lucidity:     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
    Lucid Intent? No    

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    I am driving down this long stretch of highway. There is not much at all around just a bunch of fields. I see some type of building on the side of the road and I pull into the drive and park in front of it... I am the only car parked there. I look across the street and see aother building that looks alot like the one I am in front of. There is only one car parked over there also and it is my wife.
    I walk across the street. Somehow I know there is a trail behind the building that goes thru some woods and into a field where there are some deserted buildings.. There is usually not anyone down that way most of the time and I am thinking I will get my wife to walk to down the trail and to those other buildings with me and we will have sex.
    I figure I will have to try to convince her but when I get to the car she gets out and starts walking down the trail with me without me even asking. She is only wearing a t-shirt and a pair of panties. I ask her why she is only wearing that , we might run into some other people. She says becasue it is comfortable and she thinks it is cute.
    We walk down the trail and thru the field until we reach a building and go in. There is a small train and we get on it. It will take us to another building. No one else is there, the train just opreates by itself. Once we are on the train it starts to move. It goes down some stairs, there is no track but the ride is not bumpy. At the bottem of the stairs it looks as if it will crash into a wall but makes a very sharp right turn. We get off the train.. I cant find my wife. Everything is kind of blurry, I can only make out shapes of people. I am reaching for them but cant grab any of them. This dark shadowy looking figure like a demon grabs my arm. I can feel its nails biting into my skin. I manage to shake it off.
     
    All of a sudden I am in the house I lived in years ago on oak st. Its kind of dark. I am in the bedroom but no one is there so I walk to the living room.. I see a small table with some items sittin on it and I sling it across the room and it crashes into the wall.
    I walk into the kids bedroom. No one is there. There are bags full of stuff all over the bed. I see a light on in the bathroom. There are 2 black bras hanging on the partially shut door. I walk in and see my wife in the bathtub. I am only dressed in my underwear now and about to take them off and get in the tub with her. She looks and me and looks sick, she says, I just threw up a bunch of blood. I look down and see some specks of blood on the tub..
  • Themes
  • Nightmare
  • Sexuality
  • Health
  • Relationships
  • Aggression
  • Settings
  • Geographical
  • Home
  • Indoors
  • Night
  • Outdoors
  • Present
  • Unfamiliar
  • Characters
  • Creatures
  • Significant Other
  • Emotions
  • Anger
  • Rage
  • Anxiety
  • Ecstasy
  • Confusion
  • Shock
  • Wife Cheating

    Date of dream: Wednesday, May 07, 2008

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
    Lucid Intent? No    

    This dream has been viewed 3263 times.

    I am at my grandparents house on 12th ave. I am on my lunch break and my grandparents are not there.  I have the tv on and I am in the kitchen fixing myself and sandwitch. I start to go to the living room to sit down and I see and ironing board between the kitchen and the living room and there is a plate on it that has a hamburger and some fries. I figure my wife must have brought it by.. It makes me mad that she did not call and tell me. I have already made the sandwitch now so I am going to eat it.
     
    I go and sit down in the living room. I hear something. I hear someone laughing in the back part of the house. I get up and walk down the hall to the back bedroom.  My wife walks out of the bedroom grinning and a man walks out behind her. He is skinny and wearing brown pants and glasses. He looks to be about 50 and is very nerdy looking. I become enraged and start beating him. I hit him over and over. He does not fight back but I dont seem to be hurting him much either.

    Additional Comments:

    A little Alcohol brought back the recall.. Guess thats my magic pill

  • Themes
  • Sexuality
  • Violence
  • Aggression
  • Settings
  • Afternoon
  • Familiar
  • Indoors
  • Characters
  • Significant Other
  • Stranger
  • Emotions
  • Anger
  • Rage
  • Activities
  • Fighting