The demon and the burglar I stab to death

Date: 10/18/2023

A horrible nightmare. First I dream of seeing a monster or a demon standing by the threshold in a dark room with light coming from the hallway. It’s shaped like a 2D leaf and it’s terrifying! Then it turns into a bald white man who wants to break into my apartment —a bigger place where I am with my brother and other people. Doors won’t lock and he gets in, so I go get my biggest knife in the kitchen and stab him in the neck and shoulder. I hate doing it, but if I don’t, he’ll kill us! (I partly wake up, but I’m too scared to open my eyes, thinking the demon will still be there somewhere, so I fall back asleep). Then I’m at some friends of Sofia’s in a ghetto in Milan. Big colorful buildings inhabited by immigrants. We’re all around a big table in the living room and I tell them about the nightmares I’ve just had, plus my old dream about Jesus. One guy in particular, probably Simone, listens l closely, very interested.