Reality.

I have had déjà vu multiple times before. It only happens when I sleep. This certain time, I remember it because it just happened recently. In it I was resting my head on my boyfriend's shoulder, we were in a cabin (called Tall T) and joking around about ghosts. Our camp counselors were getting ready to take us to the fire pit outside. Someone said something really funny, I repeated it twice. And then I woke up from it. To follow that, the next day we saw a deer, a buck in all honesty. OH NO, that was no deer. A skinwalker. It stood on its hind legs, twisted antlers, no front legs, no face besides distorted eye sockets that were black and bloody red. Before that there were three baby deers, windagos, no faces and no spots. After that there was another baby deer, another windago, no face no spots. But the first night (1/3), there were 7 of us in our cabin. Maybe five bunks, ten in all for beds. I slept bottom bunk in the middle bunk bed on the right side of the room, above me was my boyfriend. Two people on the bunk to the right of ours, and one on the bunk to the left of ours. On the opposite wall slept two people on the bunk farther from the front door, and one nearest to the door. We were all up until around 5:00 or 5:30 am and had to wake up at 6:00 am. We all noticed some man standing in the corner on the right side of the room, opposite wall to the front entry. We all joked it off, and my boyfriend even pretended to be that man sometimes. That's when we also noticed a little girl at the front door. With both the back and front doors being pretty much glass, we saw a lot of things that were horrifying but we would continue to play it off or make a joke out of it. None of us could sleep because the heat read "74 degrees" but was much more than 74. There was a table on the back wall. Windows were the back wall for the most part, LOTS of windows. We would hear things, see things, and had no explanation for them. I think it left us all questioning our realities.