Purple World

Date: 4/2/2018

This was easily the scariest dream I’ve ever had. So it started out that I was having a normal day at school, then suddenly I was in the woods with Merle from the walking dead. At this point it was just me, him, and his dog. We were walking through this big wheat field, except all the wheat was purple. He was explaining to me how we were taken into a different world, and there was a huge purple monster here. In the dream the monster was constantly looking different, but at this point it was described to me as looking similar to big foot,except rather than having fur it had slimy skin, and once again it was purple. We reached the end of this field and we encountered the monster. I watched as it bit off Merle’s arm. And I began running for my life. Suddenly the scenery completely changed and I was now with a large group of people in a weird purple river. In the dream they were my family, but in reality I had never seen these people before. The one little boy explained to us how we would escape this world and return home. Basically you had to do a bunch of things to survive, and then kiss someone, and then you were free to go home. At this point the dream becomes hazy, but I do remember us finding the monsters journal. It basically had a bunch of entries in it about the people he had taken and descriptions of them. His hand writing was really child like. So slowly but surely after weeks and weeks we all returned home. Then after we finally thought we were safe, we were called back into the purple world. There was something we were missing about being able to leave but no one knew what. This time, I was with a different group. I was with my actual friends. And we were in a very weird twisty building that almost looked like a cave, and again of course it was all purple. We were led up a dirt / concrete stair case and told to sit on the benches that were led up the side of it. There were dozens of people here at this point. We all knew what was going to happen, we thought we were going to die. So then we heard a voice from downstairs calling everyone down except for me. I was peeking over the staircase trying to see, but all I could see was the top of his head which kind of resembled a gorilla. I could hear what he was saying, and he was basically explaining that there was no reason for us to be afraid. Then everyone came back, but now they had really long noses and purple polka dots all over their face. It was explained to me that he didn’t call me because he had never captured my parents, which needed to be done before I could become one of his people. He then came up to me separately, and his eyes were hazy and completely black. He led me over to the side and asked me to shake his hand, but yelled at me for doing it incorrectly. He then asked for a description of both my parents, then bit my hand. I walked back over to my friends, knowing there was hope we could escape still, but now he could see everything they did since he made them one of his own. At this point I realized it was a dream and forced myself to wake up because I was afraid I was going to die. And that’s basically the weirdest and most detailed dream I ever had. There was so much more but I forget some and it would have taken so much longer to write and there were bits and pieces that just didn’t make sense even now.