Okay, so I’m fourteen years old and I’ve always had strange dreams. However, in the last few months I’ve had two very memorable dreams. One was about an angel with black wings and the other was about me getting chased by weird creatures.
The first one was the most recent and I remember suddenly I’m on a rope bridge that is hanging between two mountains. Below this bridge is a river. I don’t know how I knew this. I only know that this bridge is very high up. This bridge was old and the wood and ropes were rotted. And I know that I am not myself. I am a man that I’ve never met before. Suddenly, this man jumps from the bridge.
Then I’m in another person. I realize that this person had been standing there the whole time, just the man that had jumped, man 1, had not been able to see him. This man, man 2, also jumps from the bridge. Only he jumps after man 1 as though he’s trying to save him. Then I find myself in my own body, looking from one of the mountain cliffs at the two men. Man 1 is falling and I see that man 2 has pure white hair and black wings. He catches man 1, flies him to safety, fades away, and I wake up.
The second dream is more frightening to me. In this dream I am in what looks to be a mall. Meaning that there are skylights above and it is daylight out. But the entire place is deserted. All of a sudden I get this horrible feeling of dread. I start to run. As I ran, I saw humanoid creatures crawling across the walls like lizards. There were four or five in all.
These creatures had swamp colored skin and it was tight on their bones. They were completely genderless and hairless. Their teeth were yellow and rotting and stuck in permanent grins. I believe these things ate peoples’ souls. This assumption comes from the fact that people say that eyes are the portal to ones soul. These creatures had no eyes.
I kept dashing through the mall and the image around me began to run. It looked kind of like a watercolor painting. Then I wasn’t running anymore and I was in a pitch black room. There was another boy with me, but he seemed sort of like an older brother. I felt like he would save me I guess. We were both afraid. I could feel it. (To an extent I can feel people’s emotions) Then he shouted at me to run and that they were coming and we both headed for where the door was. Again, I don’t know how I knew where it was or how I knew he was there I just knew.
I threw the door open and found that I was in the hallway of my house (we have since moved) and my father was standing there looking down the hallway with a blank expression. I went in front of him and he looked at me. He took me by the shoulders and shoved me backwards into the mass of the writhing bodies of the creatures that had been chasing me. My father was saying, “You have to face your fear.” I woke up in a cold sweat and didn’t go back to sleep.
I know this sounds really weird, but I would like to know if anyone has any idea what these dreams could mean or if anyone has had any similar dreams.
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