I was stuck in a loop dream. I needed to solve the murder of someone in my past, in order to save myself and keep living my life.
It all started at some massive family event, which was a mixture between a wedding, and a retirement party. It was a day of overcast, and a bit of rain. Everyone was having a great time, socializing as if nothing was wrong. Then, I had a "twin" appear. She was basically a witch from a different dimension, come to tell me I needed to die to help save myself.
I had no idea what was going on, or what to expect. While this event was going on, I fell to the floor. All the lights stayed the same color, except for one. It started to turn blue and everything around me started to fade. I told my dad I was dying, and I see the "blue light".
One of my uncles and father put me in a black trash bag and began to bury me in the yard. They put me in this clear coffin, and I woke up while they were shoveling dirt over the coffin. I could see them, and the dirt coming and falling over me. It's as if they couldn’t hear me or see me struggling to get out of the trash bag and screaming "I'm still alive!". I started to get claustrophobic, then realized I was going back in time to solve this murder.
I'm not sure how I got there, but I appeared under a bridge next to a home. This house was seemingly in the middle of a street, with a small pond type bridge in the backyard. It was a rainy day.
I was looking in the window, and also at myself looking in the window from 2 different points of view. There was a little blonde girl with curly hair in the window. She was supposed to be the "twin" of who appeared to tell me I needed to die to help solve a murder. She was also looking out the window, in the direction of the bridge where I was watching her. It's as if she saw me, but I'm not sure if she actually did. Her mother was freaking out about needing to leave the house or they would be late to pick someone up.
The little blonde girl said, "Bye, kitty." and waved in my direction. Still unsure if she saw me as a cat, or if she saw me, knew what was going on, and called me "kitty" so the mother wouldn't think to look out the window at what the girl was looking at.
For each loop, it all started the exact same way. The girl saying bye and waving, then the mother grabbing her hand to leave.
I can't remember who was murdered, but I think it was someone else dying each time. I needed to figure out a way to save everyone, by altering what was going to happen next.
The first time, the mother grabbed the girls hand, and nearly dragged her out of the home, into a garage, where someone was stabbed. I heard ear piercing screams, and just like that the dream started back over and put me back under the bridge.
The second time, the girls hand was grabbed, then they went out the front door. I had made a phone call to the mother saying she's being stalked, there was someone in the garage waiting to kill her and to leave through a different door. They were backing out the driveway, and I felt some relief knowing they would be safe.
Then a big truck slammed into their SUV, flipping it a few times before it landed on its roof.
Just like that, the loop started again.
This third time, there was a "twin" me from the future of my future after solving the loop. The problem was this future me was not from the same dimension but was sent to help because time needed to save whoever was about to be murdered.
The third time, I'm sure the little girl saw us. I had actually looked into other family members and had a "list of names" of people I could try and stick in the event chain to try and stop whatever was going on. We got the son of the mother, who was maybe early 20's, built, and wore a hat. He told his mother he got a call from his frantic mother who needed his help. The mother had no idea of the call, since it was made by me. She got freaked out, and all 3 of them bolted out the garage area, got in the car and started down the road in the brothers truck.
It was then I realized, it was the brothers truck who had hit the mothers SUV in the 2nd loop. Only this time, he lost control of his vehicle because of someone crossing the road on a bike without looking both ways. He went up over the sidewalk, hit a fire hydrant, and the vehicle flipped over. I'm not sure who died, but a pedestrian who ran to the truck was basically hyperventilating due to what they saw.
Now on to the fourth loop.
Future other dimension me and I, realized the death always was happening around the same time. After the little girl said "bye" to us, we decided to physically intervene. We each took an exit, to try and catch them before they got out the door. The previous loops, we were basically following at a distance to watch and make sure they got away safe. Which clearly wasn't working out.
They ended up taking the garage exit. We still had a list of names, and pretended we were doing wellness checks on people in the area because there had been a murder attempt a few days ago. There were 2 sketchy looking men in the garage, but when we showed up, they took off in a dark green van. Not sure why, but the brother and father of the woman and girl gave us hugs, the little girl smiled at us, and then I woke right up.
Woke up after nearly 11 hours and was stuck in this 3-part nightmare. There was this college chick. Everyone called her "The Ice-cream Lady". It was similar to The Ring / The Grudge creepy wise.
She was scary looking. Ghostly white, hollow eyes, but still the same color blue she had before she was murdered, face looked a bit messed up due to decay, and a little past shoulder length black hair, partially covering her face. Her real name was either Emily Mae or Julie Mae. She was murdered by someone, or something slicing her wrists in a vehicle. She was wearing some football players jacket; it was maroon and orange. Before her 'scary look', she had long blonde hair with a few pink streaks, and these gorgeous angelic looking blue eyes.
Some demon dude called me into the basement, I thought he and I were going to watch some movies and eat some popcorn like a "date". Well, this guy decided to go up the stairs, shut the lights, and locked the door behind him. Leaving me locked in the basement, in the pitch black.
Soon after, the TV lit up the room and this woman appeared on the couch next to me. I was petrified but knew there was something I had to do to help her. I also told her she was beautiful, which for some reason she ended up getting freckles across her face as I said that.
A door to the lower left of the TV popped open, revealing some DVD's. There were 3, and I needed to watch them in the order of 2, 1, then the REAL first one. The real first one had words written across it, but I can't recall what it said. I had to watch these to help her figure out what happened and help me remember what happened.
They needed to be watched in a specific order, so she'd be able to become more human again. She also wanted to be able to eat real food again and threatened to take 10 limbs of my choice for her to eat, if I didn't help.
(I'm still unsure of who the demon guy was, but he's been in many other dreams I've had prior to this one.)
I was legit stuck in this dream.
While I was watching all these DVD's, it's as if I was actually IN the movies seeing what happened and how.
When I was in them, there were more murders and cover ups that needed to be solved. I can't recall many others, but there were 7-8 adults all involved in these murders and cover ups, which took place when they were teenagers.
They were all like 'Final Destination' type deaths, but an actual spirit doing the killing.
One of which, took place on a cruise ship. There was a guy swimming in one pool alone, and a swimming basketball event right by that pool. It had people cheering and being very loud, so no one heard or saw anything though the pool was less than 10 feet away. Some unseen force dragged this guy into a locked chamber of the deep end in the pool. Like a garage under water. He was trying to get out, I was trying to open the door, when I realized, it wasn't going to open, I went above water to get help, got one man and showed him what was happening. He drained the pool after clearing the crowd of people, then opened the door. The lifeless body of this guy was wrapped up in a fishing type net, in the middle of the room, with the chains of the net hooked to the sides.
The man who I got to help and drain the pool, evidently was this guys father. He was some type of Mayor / owner of the ship.
When he opened the door to see his dead son, "Well now, we can't have this type of rumor going around." Were the words that left his mouth. He got rid of the body, then lied about his son going off on an adventure into the mountains with no electronics to anyone who asked.
In the final one I needed to watch, it showed her brother being dragged off into the back of some truck. She said I needed to help her find him, I told her that wasn't part of the deal between her and I, but I would help her.
10:30am
While waking up, was told this repeatedly.
"Meet Edis, Siamese & devil twin"
(Edus / Etis? Unsure the name exactly, or how to spell it.)
He had a semi-hairy chest, long beard shaped sort of oval. He was extremely sexual acting in the dream, mouth opens wide, had very long sharp teeth. He was in the form of a blonde guy in my dream, but I knew he wasn't really a human. So, his disguise kept glitching off. He was helping me, and some team of people build a house on the 6th floor, under a bridge, above water, and the house was being built upside-down.
Not a clue what it meant. It's hard to forget and dismiss when you wake up hearing a voice keep saying something. Then hearing it when you know you're fully awake.
2:17pm
I was helping Chucky and a few others load up / smuggle goods and himself somewhere across the ocean. At first, he threatened me into helping him. After a while, I was more than willing to help, and called him a friend. I hugged him 'bye', as he went out with the shipment. I had even made him some new overalls for him to bring along, in case his next owner (kid/person he lives with next) liked to play 'dress-up' with dolls.
I got him to not kill others he had previously threatened into helping him. I told him they wouldn't be a problem, and they could just come to me if they needed to talk about the situation. If there were any issues, I'd handle it. They'd end up in a psych ward because I could be a very persuasive person.
We were all letting loose in a basement, the people I got him to not kill were all dancing around to weird ass, 80s music. All of us were impatiently waiting on a call from Chucky and the other person he went with, to know they made it to where they were going.
I was wearing a black and white sweatshirt, and white pants because we were pulling off a fake "cancer donation" thing in order to help them escape. (Eric Cartman idea) we just had to go with it.
I went to take breath outside and was like, "Shit I'm gonna get some air. I feel like a damn panda, I'm black and white, and wet all over" Everyone laughed at that awful no-sense making joke.
One of the chicks (looked sort of like Avril Lavigne style, but not her) was asking if I wanted to buy a house with her, and the "nurse" Chucky let live. They said I was a lot of fun and wanted me to teach them 'the way'.
Woke up from this when I went into the kitchen, and Cartman's girlfriend was crying over the fake donation situation.
11am-ish
There was a family of Vampires.
5 of them were kids, 3 of which were daughters. One was named Allie, who was maybe 12, and hated her mother. She wanted to expose them all. (Mother, Father, Grandmother, Grandfather)
Everyone who was in this house, was dead. Their souls unable to leave the property, since their bodies were stuck there also.
There was;
A dog who couldn't go on the grass. (First victim)
The Gardener (Victim 2) He was trying to juggle bones and toys by the dog, in hopes the dog would fetch and leave the pavement block it was on, in the middle of the grass.
A little boy, I think was adopted by this vampire family.
An older man who had an RV. (Looked like a neighbor I had growing up.)
An officer who was investigating disappearances which led him to the property.
A guy named Noah, who was mid 20's.
I think I was like the 17th victim.
There was a small doll house, of the house itself.
For each person in the house, there was a figure of the person, with an item next to them.
When you turned the house on (when another victim was added) it would play like a Christmas toy. All the pieces would move, and open something behind or near the figure person.
One opened a basement with a rocking chair that moved very quickly, and creepily. Was the grandmother.
One was the RV dude, a key showed behind him.
The mother had an object behind her of some type of jewelry.
I was playing with a cat, tried to destroy a rug and a couch to get thread. The grandmother saw me and asked what I was doing and told her the cat probably hasn't played in ages, and if I was going to be stuck in the house too, I might as well make friends with animals and keep myself entertained.
(I was actually getting string to try and gather any material possible to figure out how to escape.)
I had gone into the kitchen to "make dinner" but said we were out of ingredients, and I needed to go shopping. (Grandmother and mother both laughed in my face and said to check the garage.)
It was said there was no way to escape, but I was determined. One of the older daughters was with me and trying to help me and others escape secretly.
"Allie" found out and told her parents. There was a huge meeting of everyone there.
I told them they were selfish and weren't 'trying to protect us' and keep us fed. They were just afraid of being exposed and didn't want to let us go.
I told them I can cover my fangs, hide my eyes, and get a night job, because I hate people anyway and can fend for myself to feed carefully. If I was found out, I'd be dead before I could even speak of what happened and how I turned.
They still refused. The older daughter and I found a journal of the younger brat. It had front and back laminated stories of 'dead people gone missing', with names of each and what happened to them. She wanted to expose her mother.
As I was waking up, I had a plan.
The RV in the house, was not part of the house or on the property originally. We could all escape in that and drive out.
Everything in the house was original, and it always teleported items back in place if someone left the house with it. Including people and their bodies.
Which is why we couldn't just walk out the front door.
But get all the bodies in the RV with the people and could leave.
For some reason, my family moved to a new home. This 'home' was basically like the size of a small mall.
I had my own room with 2 beds. (My sister gave me something, "tw and it was above my bed" not sure what exactly, since I sleep text myself my dreams, so I'm unsure what "tw" is at this time. Usually reading I can jog my memory but not with this.)
My sister's bedroom was across the hall. Parents room was bigger, close to the end of a different hall. There was a small older looking bedroom down the far end, and it was called an attic. This bedroom / attic had an elevator in it. We thought was just for show but learned that it worked. It moved from "attic" to "living room" down the hall of this specific room. Where this elevator ended, was a clock in glass. This elevator was so you didn't have to walk. But the elevator shaft kept going down though the home. This home was only one floor.
People started to come out of nowhere. One guy was chasing me, and eyes were popping out all over his face. It was like something in the air that was causing people to turn into weird things and trip balls. I got sling shotted in the back, then saw a puddle, I basically turned into goop. After 20 minutes, I was me again.
The home was called "The Golden Tram" of train / hotel.
But you could feel what and when the ball tripping was going to begin again.
I was trying to investigate so I hid my findings in a closet to distract myself while trying to stop the weird shit from happening.
As I was trying to solve this, I was turned into a pinball basically. I was falling down the elevator shaft and pinging off random things getting points.
I wanted to wake up, and knew I was dreaming at this time, but couldn't wake myself up until I hit cement below.
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