Fake walls and murder

Date: 10/6/2019

I was in a house with two other people, it was quite lovely but also quite creepy and deceptively small. We knew something was wrong and realised some of the walls were fake so started to look for fake walls and entry points. I found a fake wall and punched the wall to weaken it before grabbing a pole to put a hole in it and ripped it apart from there. I called out to the others but only one came. The fake wall lead to a really long and short corridor, it was brown and smelt like an attic. The corridor lead to a bedroom, a gorgeous white old fashioned bedroom with a small desk next to the bed and a small cot behind it. There were two middle aged people at the desk and a little girl on the bed no older than 9. I laid on the bed between the girl and her parents when the infant in the cot started crying, I offered to shoo she her back to sleep and so I got the baby out and fell asleep with it next to me. I woke up in the same room and the baby was now a fake plastic doll, the girl was gone and the parents were looking at me with a crazy look in their eyes. They started telling me things that seemed crazy, about my boyfriend being a killer. I didn’t believe them until he stepped into the room and the parents disappeared. He was intimidating me and so I threw a vase near him and it smashed everywhere. I was standing up one second then sitting on the floor against the bed the next with him on top of me. He looked crazy, had red eyes and much stronger bone features. He had picked up a shard of glass and had it against my face, I hit it out of his hand but before I could do anything else he had a much larger piece of glass at my throat. I was full of fear and felt helpless, he made a small cut along the bottom of my throat, but deep enough for it to bleed like crazy. That’s when someone bursts through the door and pretty much tackles him off, I sat there in shock when he picks me up and runs me out of the house, he gets me to a park when he himself is tackled by what looks like my boyfriend. I keep running by the park fence, when I’m knocked over and pinned down by my boyfriend. He sits on my stomach and teases me by lifting up my shirt with one hand while he has a knife pointed at me with the other hand. I try to move out from under him, but he says something along the lines of ‘don’t you want to stay with me forever’ before slicing at my chest. The other guy starts walking over, getting boyfriends attention, boyfriend stands up and I run away toward home. I pass through I property that I recognise, she has a fire drum still lit, the couches around it are on fire and I quickly go bang on her door in fear that her house will burn down too. She comes outside and watches the couches burn with me, the couches are nothing but the back rest by the time i leave. I finally get home and I’m safe. There is some family around at the house and I go talk to my mum, she asks about my boyfriend and I say we are broken up. I get something from the fridge and turn around to mum bleeding from the stomach. I try to help her but I can’t and she does in my arms. Later i am sitting at a dining table while someone reads her will, I break down and leave the house.