Date: 4/26/2021
By randybobandy
I was living in my parents’ house again. Every time I closed my eyes, there was a man in my bathroom. A man who was trying to kill me. I knew he was there when my eyes were closed but when they were opened there would be no one there. I wasn’t sure if he could still be there just not able to be seen, like he could have been a spirit or from another dimension that I could not comprehend. But I felt that the danger was real. One night I tried to attack the man with a knife. My eyes were closed and I was violently stabbing where I thought he was standing, but I just felt air, nothing colliding with the knife. But I knew the man was there, I could hear him. Nobody believed me that this man existed. I finally decided to get out of there and temporarily stay at a hotel. I started driving to one but I got to a point where the road was closed due to debris from a storm including knocked over trees. It was the only road to the hotel. I couldn’t get through. I woke up and fell back asleep and began dreaming that I was at a huge hotel with my boyfriend, best friend, and possibly others. We were looking for the pool but the entire hotel was panned out over one floor so it was like a mile walk away.