Here is a dream that I had last night.
It started out by me coming out of my bedroom where my mom was showing my sister her plants along the outside of the house through our big picture window.
I looked out of the window and saw the plants that she was talking about.
Then it got weird.
Around the plants where the ground should have been there were Reese Pieces. I then watched as a bald looking groundhog wallowed its way through the Reese Pieces to the corner of the house where instead of a wall being present the porch railing had replaced the wall.
It then got scary and horrifying. The bald groundhog began trying to get into the house and was clawing underneath of the bottom porch railing. It hissed at us and writhed like a demon trying to get in.
I then noticed that above the the lower railing there was a larger opening the the bald hog could get in through.
I then went to my room to get my replica High Lander Sword. Hey at least it had a point and I could stab the the damned ugly thing.
Upon returning to the living room my sister said in a sneering voice.
"Did you know that there was a tarantula in your room?"
I looked at her and was getting ready to say something smart but as I raised my sword to stab the bald ground hog there was a thing already impaled at the end of the sword.
The thing looked like a large crab with a spiders body without hair. More so like the body of the bald groundhog with crab like legs. Its body was round and half moon shaped.
My mother was half way bent over to the left of me laughing for some reason.
The dream continued on and became more horrifying.
Horrifying because the dream was at night, the rooms were all dimly lit and the only light on was the security light atop the pole at the bottom of the driveway.
The rest of the houses in the community were completely dark. No lights at all. I live in the country with houses located at anywhere from a hundred yards away to a a few hundred yards. Some sit high up on the terrace and others are merely small single room hunting cabins surrounded by woods and terraces.
The next scene in the dream my brother was laying on the couch watching over the pillow as my sister stopped the snot out of the bald groundhog.
For some reason i had gone into the prone position and has now looking at everything from the ground up.
I watched as my dad started saying something to him whose eyes that got really big as a snake with a mixed head of a pit vipe and rattlesnake crawled through hair and then onto his back. He began to shake and I knew that the snake was going to bit him. I quickly grabbed the snake by its throat making certain that it could not open its mouth to bite me. The first snake was colored light tan and light brown. I then watched as he moved to a chair in the middle of the room with my dad positioned behind the chair once again telling him not to move. Another snake even larger than the first but looking exactly the same as the first crawled through his hair towards me. It struck at me and hissed but upon it stopping hissing I snatched it up by its throat like the first one. The second snake was colored a dark blood red color with light black markings on it.
I then proceeded to choke the two snakes and slowly watched as their heads went limp. During the time that I was choking the two snakes a very large white and yellow ananconda had wrapped itself around my dad and was opening its mouth to consume him.
I can remember yelling to mom who was in the bathroom to get something sharp and come stab the snake wrapped around dad. But it was like she didn't hear me as I kept saying the same thing over and over again.
The bathroom is only ten feet away from the middle of the living room.
Disgusted I threw down the two now dead snakes and went to get something sharp to kill the snake with.
I do not know what happened to my sword as it would have worked.
I went into the bathroom and then returned to the living room where the furniture was all arranged how it normally should have been.
My family was walking towards the kitchen on their way out of the house.
I made it too the front door where my brother was standing. I looked out side where a car was parked close to the porch. There was a loud thumping sound and then saw a large demon foot about the size of a T-Rex foot appear in front the car.
I told everyone to get into the basement. As I turned around my brother was still standing in front of the door facing us with an " I was left behind" look on his face.
I wont say his name to protect his indentity but as I said "Brother!" and reached for him the entire door and door frame impoded towards the driveway taking him with it.
Think of Star Trek where the ensign is in the corridor of the Kelvin where she is sucked out into space. That is what the scene looked and felt like.
I moved towards him and could see him trying to free himself from the debris. He stopped and looked up and said "NO.....Mom!" Then a demon like head similar to a T-Rex came crashing down through the porch roof and snatched him up and disappeared.
Wanna talk about heart wrenching.
Images of him growing up filled my mind and then he eas gone.
I turned around and saw my mom at the kitchen sink window doing dishes with her head down.
I could hear the thing outside moving and then it stopped.
It must have been traveling faster than that speed of light because I grabbed her and made her go downstairs.
As we moved downstairs everything became quiet.
The next scene I could hear my moms dad calling for her and as she ran up upstairs I could hear her yelling "Daddy."
I stayed downstairs and could hear my grandpa and mom talking. I then was back upstairs again and looked out through the kitchen window and saw my sisters SUV. It looked like the shadow of an orangatang (Clyde) was playing against the side of the SUV not letting anyone out. My sister then came from the back side of the SUV and said "Git".
The monkey shadow quickly left and I could see my oldest neice getting out of the car. I could see my sisters husband carrying my other neice and kept on saying
"Yep." over and over again and then walked into the garage.
I turned around and saw my moms dad on the porch where broken timbers lay around where the demon had attacked. He was reading through a very old book that was located on a pedastool.
I saw someome with white hair and his head hung low walk behind him and then vanish.
During the time I was in the basement listening I had this feeling that my grandma had made it...that something had gotten her. I felt cold and sweaty.
I looked at my grandpa who had a mournful look on his face but nothing was said.
The next scene there was what looked to be a black colored seed pod turned on its end and was barely visable on the black background.
I tried to move towards it but something maybe the spirit of my grandma was keeping me from embracing the black seed as there was field that kept me from grabbing the seed.
As the dream ended and I awoke a voice similar to the Grendel kept saying from inside the seed as it quivered.
"I won't let you take him."
"You can't have him."
During this dream I woke up several times trying to clear the dream from my head. But everytime I fell back asleep the dream continued on.
With the dream ending and mex awaking from the dream was the eeriest part.
As I lay there trying to not fall asleep I could feel a presence that was delighting in me falling back asleep.
It made me feel comfortable in wanting to fall back asleep for some reason and as I got out of bed it was as if the presence was trying to pull me back into bed and back to sleep.
During this dream I woke several times. During one awakening I went back to sleep but before going back tp sleep I listened to what was going on around me.
Absolutely nothing.
I looked at the blanket that I use for a door. I like blankets as doors as it makes me feel like being in a teepe and saw a shadow pass between the light that was shining in through the window and the holes in the blanket.
I then turned over and waited.
I really wasn't scared because I have a Japanese Katan right beside the bed within reaching distance.
The Katan is a replica but is a thicker steel and wooden handle unlike the replica High Lander sword I used in the dream. There is also an all steel CSA sword nearby as well.
I turned over and as I was falling back asleep got the cold chills like someone or something that should not have been was in fact there.
During the dream I also felt sad because none of the other members of the family, my brothers wife and children were with him.
I didn't want to think what happened to them or the rest of the family but only thought that they had been hidden away in a safe place.
I then woke up and went about my day.
It has been a very somber and dreay day here to say the least.
This dream I will call Nightmare Dreamscape #1
Could this dream have been Death trying to take me?
Might have been.
After all Death has been after me for a long time.
I have been involved in seven car accidents, none of which were my fault with one almost killing me, I have been electrocuted while installing a satellite dish system where I saw the arc of electricity in my brain as a series of bright lights that peaked like a wavelength while feeling the electricity trying to move up through my body but a weight kept it from going all the way up through my head, then there was the time that I nearly burnt up in an apartment fire because of a crazy girl next door setting her apartment on fire. I nearly drowned in the bath tub after passing out while in Okinawa that if hadn't been for another Marine I would have drowned.
Then there was the time that the barbed wire attacked me on the farm while I was trying to save a kitten that was stuck in the briars while the farm dogs barked and tried to kill it. I had to get stitches in my head for that one.
There was another time that I had to goto the hospital for stitches because I had slipped and caught my left hand on a rusty nail as I climbed into the the pen to feed the calf. The scare is still there.
Both of these times occured on the farm from the dream above.
Another time I put my arm through a window cutting it severly and nearly bled to death.
All of these events are true and accurate and have not been falsified.
All I can say to whatever is after me is this.
"Come get some."
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A bullfrog with a light in its belly is nothing more than a glutton looking to shine otherwise.
I often have dreams that incorporate recent events, I watch a show about dreams which said dreams have 3-phases, phase-1: remembering things that are similar to what's happen to one, phase-2 the unconscious trying to learn from that and then predict the future, phase-3 rem state dreams which is the allegorical prediction of the future by understanding present events in past experiences. 
