Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 8/6/2019
By BlueMoon
I don’t know if this is a reoccurring dream or not. It’s really hard to describe it, but when I’m dreaming sometimes I feel like I’ve had the dream several times before and then when I wake up I question if that’s true or not. Anyways... There is a monster that, according to my dreamself, strikes annually. It is a shapeshifting creature, infecting the minds of whatever being it inhabits. These range from bugs to dogs to people. It can even watch through inanimate objects. The only way to kill the monster is to destroy whatever it is in, typically by burning it. Of course, that’s complicated when there is a living being there, especially if it takes something or someone you’re close to. Thankfully, the monster finds it hard to control people, so it tries to avoid us. The monster also kills its inhabitants if it’s in there too long. Some telltale signs of something being infected are it acting weird, twitching and fidgeting constantly, random vocalization, etc. This time, the monster ended up killing my grandmother and my great aunt’s dogs... I was furious. I managed to spot the monster floating by in a weird twitching ballon so I popped it and tore the balloon apart. I didn’t think this would kill it, because typically you’re supposed to burn or totally shred something the monster is inhabiting to kill it (how did I know this?). <So, I had other bits of dreams during the night, and I believe they’re connected to this original one, but I can’t remember how. Everything’s kind of vague from here on out.> One happened to include one of my old friends, and in the dream we were united by a common goal and rekindled our friendship. Her, her brother and I were, for some reason, trying to work our way into somebody’s mansion and.... gather intel? Anyways, the mansion was guarded by horse foals (I didn’t say this dream wasn’t weird...) and when we got in I managed to hide from someone using a towel. I literally held up a towel and they didn’t see me. But then we were caught because my old friend ended up laughing. I also remember, at the very end of the dream, I was raking things out of a backpack. Someone was talking to someone else about me, right there. They were saying I was untrustworthy, possible unsafe. Apparently I was a different species than they were (but I thought we were all human..?) and they thought I wasn’t on their side. Anyways, that’s all I remember. Sorry if it’s really weird. My dreams are always strange, especially when I tell them.