Witch-hunt

Date: 1/28/2019

Since I was a child I dreamt of this witch chasing me around in my dreams. It always started with a deserted city. No one around, and then I saw her coming my way. I ran for safety, usually ending up on some deck surrounded by a beach. The deck is elevated enough so I can’t jump on the sand. The first time, I jumped in the water and she dragged me down to the bottom by grabbing my foot. I drowned. The second time, I confronted her, and bit her hand. It taste so bad, like rust and sour. I finally ended up in a church where she killed me with a knife. The last time I dreamt about it, she was still chasing me but I remember that she smelled like when I bit her hand. I stopped running for some reason and ended up in my childhood house by myself in the living room... I still have chills of this dream and I remember it so clearly. I don’t know why I always changed the ending, I think I just had to defeat her to be freed. I never did the dream again since.