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- Jul 15, 2017
Every night for the past few weeks I've been having this awful recurring dream and it's having a serious effect on my mental state.
It always starts off the same, with me walking in the park, alone.
It's dead quiet.
The path I'm walking on stretches into the horizon, with no end in sight.
Then seemingly, out of no where, it appears in front of me.
It's completely motionless. Looking at me with it's dead eyes. I try to advert my gaze, but I can't. I can't even move back away from it, the ground behind me is gone.
It glares at me.
I try to ask it what it wants. I've tried to ask it so many things so many times but the outcome is always the same.
It slowly approaches while it's face twists into something else.
Just as it readies it's body to lunge, I dart past it and I run, but I know it's pointless.
Like everytime before, it eventually catches up, darts in front of me, trips me up and makes me take a hard descent to the pavement.
Pain shoots up my legs.
I try to get up again but my legs feel like they're broken. I curl up in a fetal position, covering my head, hoping it will help protect me.
And then it's dead quiet again, and for a moment, a part of me likes to believe that it lost interest and went elsewhere.
But I know better.
I feel it's presence behind me.
My heart is racing.
I try to get away.
I slowly scooch foward, my whole body shaking as I do.
I get maybe about an inch away, and then I feel hot breath down my neck.
It goes in for the kill.
I feel it's teeth scrape against my bones.
I wake up.
And I prepare myself for tomorrow's encounter.
I fear if I don't find some kind of solution for this, it will slowly drive me insane.
Please help me.
It always starts off the same, with me walking in the park, alone.
It's dead quiet.
The path I'm walking on stretches into the horizon, with no end in sight.
Then seemingly, out of no where, it appears in front of me.
It's completely motionless. Looking at me with it's dead eyes. I try to advert my gaze, but I can't. I can't even move back away from it, the ground behind me is gone.
It glares at me.
I try to ask it what it wants. I've tried to ask it so many things so many times but the outcome is always the same.
It slowly approaches while it's face twists into something else.
Just as it readies it's body to lunge, I dart past it and I run, but I know it's pointless.
Like everytime before, it eventually catches up, darts in front of me, trips me up and makes me take a hard descent to the pavement.
Pain shoots up my legs.
I try to get up again but my legs feel like they're broken. I curl up in a fetal position, covering my head, hoping it will help protect me.
And then it's dead quiet again, and for a moment, a part of me likes to believe that it lost interest and went elsewhere.
But I know better.
I feel it's presence behind me.
My heart is racing.
I try to get away.
I slowly scooch foward, my whole body shaking as I do.
I get maybe about an inch away, and then I feel hot breath down my neck.
It goes in for the kill.
I feel it's teeth scrape against my bones.
I wake up.
And I prepare myself for tomorrow's encounter.
I fear if I don't find some kind of solution for this, it will slowly drive me insane.
Please help me.
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