Confessions

That's. ..quite the active dream. I can't remember my dream from last night. They are usually weird and out of reality.

Strangely my dream wasn't really a nightmare. It sounds horrible, but because the attacker in my dream wasn't focused on me I wasn't really worried, at least not for myself. I felt pretty neutral during it. However, I've had a nightmare induced by my medication that caused a dream where my mind was jumping bodies because satan was chasing me and eventually grabbed and crushed my soul. I felt like I was being physically crushed until I woke up. Don't do drugs kids.

I had dreams where the devil was after me too. While I slept I started praying to God and trying to remember bible verses. One time it was evil going after me and I prayed for and God sent lightning down and struck him back to hell. Another I remember very little about but I remember self conciously remembering bible stories of Jesus as I slept through the evil. A third I kept repeating verses over again until the scary version disappeared and a more pleasant version came and started speak in. That last dream of the devil coming after me freaked me put so bad I had to talk to a friend who was a priest for guidance. He said it could be a few different reasons for the dream attack.

Most of my dreams are relatable to the stress in my life. I used to have dreams where my teeth crumbled in my mouth and i spat them into a crumbly bloody mess in my hands. Haven't had that one in a while.

I confess last night i had a dream me and my family were captured as prisoners of war by a foreign country. And i was trying to figure out how to get my family to escape because they were barely feeding us and they were about to execute my brother when they got back. It got very violent very fast .-. I basically stabbed a guy in the neck with a piece of rusted metal and his blood squirted on my hand it was warm and everything >.> who the hell am i? xD