For context: I have had dreams that are similar to the one I’m about to share, both good and bad dreams. Similar in the way of: I fall asleep in my bed in certain clothes/certain time of night in reality, and in the dream I wake up in the same position/ circumstances that I actually fell asleep in that night. Making me feel like I’m in my waking life while I’m dreaming. Hopefully this makes sense.
Here’s the dream.
Reality: Fell asleep around 4:30am woke up 5:15am
Dream: I’m sleeping in the same position in my bed as how I just fell asleep in real life. I’m lying there and woken up by a voice in my head tormenting me. I’m trying to fight it and tell it to shut up, it’s demonic or evil and is saying it’s gonna kill me and telling me my worst fears are coming true. It’s like reverberating all my insecurities and deepest fears to me inside my head, but it also sounds like it’s coming from all around me. I attempt to try and get up and move but the invisible-evil-ghost force is pushing me down into my bed, I’m trying to scream for help but can barely yell. I crawl off my bed and the invisible-evil-ghost force is pushing me down to the ground and screaming at me. My dad is getting ready for work and comes into my bedroom after hearing me yell and takes me out into the hallway. Then I wake up again. This same sequence happens a few times where I rewake in the dream and this happens.
The last time, I wake up lying in bed and it’s more physical now and the invisible demon is putting me in a chokehold as I’m yelling for help. I’m crying and screaming and in so much pain. I eventually crawl into the hallway as the ghost demon has wrapped itself on my back and is whispering in my ear telling me nothing can save me. I’m screaming for help and army crawl into the bathroom and it’s flooded. I’m so confused and scared. My dad comes and covers me with a towel , I also have no pants on now. He tells me this is the third time this has happened and it’s too much and he has to get ready for work. He can’t see the invisible ghost demon and doesn’t know what’s wrong with me.
Final time, I wake up again in bed and same thing with the ghost demon happens, I’m yelling for help, my dad opens my door and says something but it’s distorted like robotic whirring, I can’t understand. Dream end
Reality: I wake up in real life and my dad is getting ready for work 5:15am
This actually has fucked with me so hard and I’m just writing this now with no idea if I can go back to sleep after this. Also my mine and my dad’s relationship has always been good with no major issue of abandonment or dismissal.