I dont post my experiences online very much but I think its worth to tell.
So I've always had relentless nightmares as a kid and always had to do with ufos, aliens, etc. They were always weird, much more than normal nightmares, sometimes I've had aliens in my dreams but they were always hidden or had on a different form, either to not scare me or my brain trying to block it out, I do not know.
So when I was around 6-8 ish I was at my childhood homes driveway and the neighbors house across the street from us had a really long driveway and the house was on the right at the end hidden behind trees (me and my brother used to play there in the driveway, was like a personal street). So in my dream I for some reason go over there by myself, and as im standing there I feel like someone is next to me on my right holding my hand and walking with me down this driveway. This being is talking to me, not trying to introduce itself but almost picking right back up on a old conversation, I am just confused trying to know who this was so I don't really pay attention to it, instead im more curious on trying to see this, what I felt like was male, person's face.
So I slowly look up this beings body and notice they have a robe on, its almost purple and shiny like silk, (i say almost because it wasn't just one color it was kinda animated with a kaleidoscope effect of many colors. The robe was so fascinating so I looked for awhile it felt like, the best way I can describe it was like dr strange's mirror dimension but with colors not known to humans.
So as I pan up to slowly reach its face I notice how tall it was, I was a kid sure but it felt like 7-8 feet tall.
I look ahead of him to peek his face and instantly he stops his conversation im ignoring, and I hear a much more commanding, clear voice "dont look at my face" don't know if i heard it or it was in my head, but I quickly looked forward, it was almost like a parent telling a child dont touch the stove its hot.
We keep walking and go back to our conversation but they are more so talking and im just listening. He talks about mathematics, philosophy, metaphysical stuff a kid can't even begin to understand. So I don't remember much.
We get to the house at the end of the driveway and we stand there looking at it and in an instant it begins to change, the house begins to have layers of woods and shapes overlap on each other and inward on itself. Again just like the dr strange mirror dimensions in the marvel movies.
Then I just wake up. not afraid. But like I just saw an old friend or family member recently.
Idk its a very weird experience of mine because it wasn't terrifying it just stuck with me alot more, felt meaningful.
Dont know, thought it was worth sharing.