Bad dream

Date: 2/19/2026

I am watching two men. One is not really a man- more a monster who looks like a man. The other man is a regular man, maybe he did something good with his life. The monster has the man strapped to a chair, with wires running into the man’s head, and devices to keep the man’s eyes open. The monster is explaining that he is connecting the man’s neurological system to his own, so that he can begin exploring the man’s mind- as he is looking for something in particular, essentially the man’s essence- what makes him, him. It is usually related to a specific memory, and it is located somewhere different in everyone. The monster is explaining this factually, nonchalantly. The man cannot move, cannot look away. The room he is in is very white. The monster looks like a man but not at the same time. He is white, pale, no hair, fully dark eyes. The monster is able to see through the man’s eyes because of the neuron links. I see the man panicking. The monster says that the links are complete, it is time to begin looking. I can see the man’s eyes, even though they are held open wide, it is as if they widen even more in fear. The monster begins looking and the man can feel the monster in his mind, exploring, looking for his core, his identity. I can see a purple glow wherever the monster is exploring- the glow moves around, shifting. The monster hones in on an area towards the man’s frontal lobe, towards the upper left side. The man panics even more as the memories there begin to surface, and then disappear. The monster is absorbing them into himself- these memories that are key to this man’s core self are what feed this monster, and give it immortality. As the monster eats the man’s memories I see the man’s eyes turn people, and then with a flash return to brown- but they are empty, devoid of life. I can see inside the man’s mind now, and it is empty. There are no thoughts in his head anymore- but I can hear his thoughts in the monsters head. He is screaming at the monster, yelling, cussing, calling the monster a pussy, a bitch. The monster doesn’t care, he’s heard it all before. The monster prepares to find someone else to feed on.