A not scary nightmare

Date: 10/22/2017

This happened a while ago but I don’t want to forget it, as I think it’d make for a cool horror game once I get programming down. So, first off, it was like I was watching a movie. Not first person all the time, but at random intervals. At the beginning of the dream, a person that my brain registered as “me” even though he didn’t look like me or really act like me, pulled up in a car to a dark house at night. “I” got out of the car, walked up the steps and went inside to a small, dark kitchen that had a table covered in left overs tubs. I walked through the kitchen and into a small hall way that when walking directly through lead to a sliding glass door into the back yard. Looking left, there was a garage door, and to the right a set of stairs. I walked up the stairs and went into the bedroom where a guy was sleeping in a bed. In the dream, this guy was either my boyfriend or my husband. I couldn’t really remember what he looked like, but I think he vaguely looked like the crazy doctor guy that was in “Alice: through the looking glass” for .5 seconds. I got in bed (I distinctly remember the “protagonist” if u will was still wearing shoes when he got into bed) and went to sleep. I woke up the next morning to an empty bed and went into the backyard, which had random bushes scattered through it and a rotting fence. I hid behind the bushes for some reason and my boyfriend/husband peeked out through the door. For some reason I was scared he’d see me, but he didn’t. I don’t remember what happened after that, but I do remember it suddenly being night again. I was sitting at the table in the kitchen with my husband guy, who insisted we eat like those hungry man macaroni and cheese bacon things out of trash bags for some reason. I remember being super uncomfortable but eating out of the trash bag anyway. Then we went to bed and possibly kissed or something? I don’t remember that part well. I got up in the middle of the night (still in the dream), got into the car and drove off to this huge parking lot where there was like a carnival or something. Everything after that was a blur, but the details I remember were telling someone at the carnival about how fucking weird the husband guy was and they helped me/the protag escape and move away. And that’s my dream. I woke up feeling a bit uneasy, but not scared like I felt I should’ve been. It was... curious, to say the least.