Nightmare?

Date: 7/15/2016

It's really odd for me to have nightmares because first of all, I don't have nightmares often but when I do it's so unusual. I was at home with my girlfriend and we were talking. All I remember was accidentally saying "we should get things ready for our wedding". There was no wedding and we weren't getting married but she just stared at me confused and I tried to say something but it just made it worse. Then I remember being present at the front of my house and there was a lunatic who I recognized from another time/place -its hard to explain. Anyway, this mf was driving insane. He went over the side walk, past my lawn, and into my neighbours house. I could see the people who were in the car with him and they were some of my family members. Weird. He backs up but he does it so fast that he hits a parked car behind him. This is where it all beings. Fast forward into the next thing I remember: the guy is somewhere else and this time he is being detained by the police. There was also a woman who was pissed and yelling at him saying "I SWEAR I DIDNT DO IT ON MY MOTHERS LIFE". Basically what happened was, the lunatic went down for a crime he didn't do. Someone in their family was murdered in there household. Although I didn't see this. My brain made sense of it this way. I remember looking into the vivid eyes of the man who drove on my lawn and apparently murdered someone and he had the most convincing look on his face. This guy, I was sure he was innocent. For some reason I end up staying at there house. Thanks brain! There was the mother, a little girl, and a little older brother, they also had a medically confused dog but I won't talk about that because I want to write all the good stuff I remember. When I go to there house, the dream starts to become grey. Everyone seemed so suspicious and I felt like I was vulnerable. There was constantly a voice at the back of my head warning me of the mother. She always had this "look" in the house. I felt like I stayed in their house for days. Much, much later on I found out something insidious. The family o was staying with were all murderers. When I confront the mother she started sobbing. She was wining about how things got too deep and she told me stuff I wish I could forget about concerning her children. Her daughter is all in for murder. The worst of all was the son. I remember her say "you don't want to know what he did" at this moment I started getting flashes of a bloody scene. Fast forward a little bit. I'm sleeping and my door is open. I open my eyes and I see just the figure if a little boy. The was barely any light but ffffffuck it was scary af. He just stood there. This kid WASNT human.