Lalram

Date: 3/15/2019

So the dream started off as me with a group of teens and we were basically runaways. We had known about spirits and things that normal people ignored or just didn’t see. The timing of the dream was insane, it was as if I had lived three years in 2 hours. The runaways and I were on the run from these things we called “pale faces” or “whities” because they had like a mask that cover their face that was white as snow and sometimes it only covered over their eyes or lips, but it was skin though. They were like demons and only some people could see what they really looked like. Apparently they were very horrible creatures and they all had the desire to hunt prey. Anything that was small or little and sweet to them, they just had to have. Most things are small compared to them (they were usually shaped like slender man) So we came across a pale face and he wanted to kill us but we later found out he actually just wanted to kill me because I seemed to be the youngest and smallest. He also felt as if I egged him on because when he was chasing me he couldn’t catch me and I was throwing sarcastic remarks at him and that only made him want me more. So we went to this gas station to steal so we could eat because we didn’t have any food, and we were caught by the store owners. One of the store owners happened to be able to see the pale faced monsters and was scared to even touch me or harm me. The store owner knew about a lot of different monsters and spirits and once you were targeted by a pale face you literally belong to them, at least that’s what he explained. I’ll just skip the part where the creep pale face dude shows up outside of the gas station with guns and a cowboy hat. He killed one of the people I was with by sending him to a void, kind of like hell. All the other runaways left me because they realized that he didn’t care for them, only me. I was alone until out of nowhere a car pulls up and drifts in front of me. The guy tells me to get in, and he says it angrily. I couldn’t see his face but I didn’t really care because I just needed to get away, so I got in the car. Turns out the dude who rescued me was a pale face. He assured me that he wasn’t like the others, and he didn’t care to kill me or to hunt. He only saved me to piss off the pale face who was hunting me because they had drama or something. He was arrogant and annoying but I didn’t care. He took me to his home, he was an asshole but he was my best bet. and he said I’d be safe because a pale face never enters another pale face home if they are around. So as long as he was around me I was safe. His name was probably lalram, my dream kept fucking up details so I think that’s what his name was. Anyway I was safe until lalram had to leave the next morning to “eat” he only hunted animals because he didn’t want to kill humans but his desire to kill me was strong so he had to get away from me just for a few minutes. He reminded me that he was demon and if anything happened I could just use his name to summon him. After he left, the cow boy pale face came and he found me. He thrashed through the back door like a zombie. I tried calling lalram but I couldn’t get to him. I remember the cowboy pale face finally getting close to me. We begin to fight but I was no match against him, he put his hand against my head and it felt like he was sucking the energy out of me. I died and awoke to reality.