As per usual, this dream was journaled… Immediately after waking up! That’s when they’re freshest in our minds, of course! Here goes a little peek into my inner world:
Okay. Scary asf dream today. Everything was in black and white and I can’t remember the beginning of it (if it even had a first part, that is). But I remember me (a girl) and my little sister (I don’t have one in waking life) playing a video game but the video game was irl? Like… the yard became the place where the game took place. It was… silly little small bears going from left to right and you controlled the big one, which shot itself onto the moving ones. Very simple, few animations. Kinda like a weird brickbreaker (hello old blackberry phone!) game with moving bricks. I can’t remember if my sister was playing. She was quite young and had a vibe of being very smart and polite, though still not that smart due to not much life experience. Around 7yrs old? Very bright young lady. I think I was twelve. The house was a 2 or 3-story house, simple and white from the outside. I don’t know if there was anything inside. The fence was high up until the 2nd floor almost, and had no way to see through, like big walls instead of picket fencing. Though there was a small opening in the front. I began to feel very uneasy as I realize the games might’ve been corrupted. The dream was (I think, actually not too sure) all in black and white but some game textures were pitch black. Something was wrong. The fence had an opening, so you can come in and out of the yard and I ran out through there. I was going to the house to our left (left if you’re looking straight at our house from the middle of the road. If you’re in the yard looking toward the street, we went thru to the house on the right, but it felt very left). I stopped to get my sister back. She was on the window and she looked scared. I said come come, let’s get out of here. I think she felt bad for leaving the home, but she came with me. My sister wasn’t with me anymore (I didn’t know), I looked on the neighbors house and my sister was on the window, same pose as she was in our house. But she was all pitch black with red eyes or red around her eyes. It was very disturbing. A strong sound of static (as in TV static) began to play. I can’t remember how things played out too well but my vision went black and it was as if I only “woke up” to my senses once in a while. All black, I heard a police dog coming and I hoped he’d do something. I think I shuffled in bed irl. A slow white flash in the dream and the dog died, I didn’t get saved. Suddenly, a park facing the sea. I knew a police car was around. I tried to free myself (How? I felt it, though), another flash and the car had drifted into a tree or was upside down and the policeman was dead. I shuffled, rocked irl but it was hard to wake up. I did very soon after. I stayed quite rattled for a long time after the dream had ended, and my eyes often got wet and teary until lunch.