Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 1/30/2019
By thegreywolfe
A man with a beige trench coat and a hat with a hooked mustache ran around my house with a knife. He was maybe 5'7 and caucasian. He and I made eye contact as he hid in my laundry room, but all he did was smile. I don't why, but I didn't feel threatened enough about it to call the cops or even tell my parents. Forgetting he was in the house, a few hours later I see him again. This time I witness him stab my sister in the stomach multiple times and then slink back into the laundry room. My sister's body disappeared, but the blood remained on the floor. Scared shitless, I tried to pretend it didn't happen. Later, my mom and I are in the kitchen making chicken salad and I see the creep walk from the coat closet to the laundry room, but this time scream. "Mom!! There is a man with a knife!!!!" She laughed and when back to mixing the food and I stared at her dumb struck. "No MOM! There is fucking man with a knife right there! Look before he hides!" My mom turned around, but was too slow. Now I walking down the hallway to find where he went when he leaped from the laundry room ans stabbed me with my school scissors. He kept stabbing and each time I flinched, but never bled. I could feel scared, but I didn't react like I was as we repeated stabbed me. Then, he smiled from ear to ear and slide back into the laundry room and slide the doors closed super slow.