This seems to be another dream inspired by Stranger Things, considering I was now practically part of the show and the real characters were there.
There actually might be some spoilers so like if you haven't seen season 2 (which I'm pretty sure a lot of people have), don't read this.
The last thing I remember was me living in my three bedroom apartment with my dad like normal. Though there was something different about it. For some reason once in a while, the floor in a room would open up.
Thinking back to it, for a while this seemed more Pirates of the Caribbean for a bit before changing into something different.
The floor didn't just "disappear". It was slowly taken away, piece by piece and it was almost angelically scary to watch. It was like pulling huge pieces of ribbon away, yet everything in the room floated our dining room (for backstory, we no longer use this room as a dining area. An image of it is above).
Anyhow, once the floor was gone, rising out of this seemingly endless abyss below was that one pirate from Pirates of the Caribbean. Davy Jones. He rose out and stared me down as I cowered back in fear and-
The dream shifted.
I was still in the same house but now just in my room which was down the hall. I was just flipping through channels on my TV when I decided to go to my dad's office or maybe he asked me to? I don't quite remember but I know I left my room and ended up standing in the doorway of the office.
I don't remember what he said but midway of whatever it was he was saying, something changed. I guess you could call it the vibe of the room but we both noticed it and I tried to ask "do you feel that?" But before I could finish the sentence, he tells me calmly to go to my room. "What?" I asked, kind of confused thinking maybe I was in trouble.
"Go to your room, I'll call you back in a minute."
"Okay?" Though before I turn away, the floor is slowly disappearing like before in the dining room, only I don't remember anything about the dining room in the dream and this confuses me. It scares me. I call out to my dad but he keeps telling me to go while I still can.
He then runs out of the room past me and jets to my left down the hall towards the living room. For some reason I apparently thought I was some skinny attractive white girl in a movie and walked into the room to investigate.
As the ground was slowly being ripped away, I stood at the edge of the room, trying to stand my ground in the nice carpet but after a while I was digging my feet into nothingness.
Instead of Davy Jones rising out of the abyss this time, it was something else. If you haven't seen the movie Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children, first off, you're missing out. Second, you're not gonna know what the hell this is.
It was a creature with no eyes or nose but only a mouth with two endless looking holes for "eyes". It wore a ripped up suit and it's hands were kind of short and small compared to how tall it was and the nails were filed to a point. The picture above is something close to it and thank you to my friend for drawing this as best she could for me.
Then, my dad burst into the room and poured a bunch of food onto the ground to which the monster turned toward it and I think smiled. This gave me time to walk around it carefully and get out of there.
Though, this nightmare doesn't end here. My dad explains that this creature needs to be fed and when my dad is late to a feeding, whatever just happened, happens. We figured we should be good for a bit though it then happened again with the monster waiting in the kitchen, seemingly either in the microwave or behind it with the stove.
My dad once again feeds it, no biggie.
This dream gets a little more Stranger Things when I end up going to my school with Dustin, Mike, Lucas, and Max. For some reason no Eleven, though I suppose the dream would've ended quickly if she was there.
There was apparently going to be a dance at the school that night so me and the gang got ready to go and go we did. The dance was fun, blah blah blah, but then we had to leave.
We needed to apparently find Eleven so we went to the car, only there was already someone in the drivers seat. Someone who shouldn't be there.
The creature from before sat there in the green minivan ready to go. I didn't vibe with that. Nah. Nope. No way. I'll walk. Though the creature the disagreed with that. He yelled out for me and for some reason I decided to listen and got in the back seat with Max and Lucas.
That's when the dream ended.
For a while I've been kind of interested in what dreams mean but mine always seem to be a whole adventure while websites are just like about falling and stuff like that.
If any of you could actually give me advice on something like that, I'd be open to it haha. Thanks for reading.
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