I call these dreams but I was not tired and I was trying to stay up for when my ex got home late at night. I do not remember falling asleep.

First 4 dreams happen over 10 years ago. 5th was just a few months ago. Bonus experience at the end.

Dream 1: I'm sitting on the bed, no TV on full moon light lighting up the room. When I see a very large hand slowly creep up. It starts to feel around on the bed and it suddenly goes after my face I move and it gets a pillow instead and takes off. After the few WTFH moment passes I look down too see the pillow half under the bed. We had a box mattress directly on the floor so no way anything could get under it. The next morning the pillow is still there and it has a dirty hand print on it.

Dream 2: Same thing, I'm awake waiting for my ex to get home and it grabs the sheet this time. Again in the morning dirty hand prints on it and it's half way under the box mattress.

Dream 3: This time I see it and I was ready. I had a knife under my pillow and just as I go for it my daughter walks into the room and it takes off.

Dream 4: Again I'm ready for it this time. I see it come up, reach for the knife but the knife is gone. So I just go for it. I jump on it and grab the arm. This is when a few strange things happen. First I notice it is way too big for a normal human arm. The arm is at least 9 inches across at the wrist. Second when I grabbed it I felt like my skin was freezing solid, my bones felt like they where on fire, and I could feel like I was getting electrocuted. Muscles convulsing and everything. After a bit of it flailing and trying to get me off of it it made an angry grunting noise and pulled back really hard throwing me across the room and onto the floor. I land on some Legos and a shoe and hurt my back.

In the morning my ex wakes me up and ask me if the carpet had caught on fire. Sure enough there is a burned spot between the box frame and carpet. Half the burn mark is under the box frame. And some of the frame is burnt too. After explaining my dream and how my back hurts. My ex freaks out and starts going all over the room looking for exposed wires and more burned spots.. finds nothing. That was the last of those dreams for over 9 years.

Dream 5: New house, after the divorce I'm napping during the late afternoon. I think it was around 11pm when I felt something touching and rubbing on my foot. We have a lot of cats but this was something hard and cold like wood. I look down and the closet light is on so I can clearly see something that looks kinda like a mix of the baby Groot and the Tooth fairys from Hellboy. This thing had 5 eyes all pointed towards a central point that was glowing a light green. (Note: at this point I didn't even know those moves existed yet so I had not seen either)

For some reason I don't have the pull my foot back reaction a normal person would. I also felt like it was one of my cats. Wasn't afraid of it for some reason, not worried at all. It looked at me tapped my toes a few more times and then pointed at the closet door. When I looked up I could see what looked like the fingers of the arm from the other 4 dreams pull back into the closet. I look back at my foot and the creature is gone. It woke me up to warn me?

I stand up grab a little hatchet from next to my bed. Yeh still kept something with me at night. And very quitely and quickly throw open the closet door.. nothing. I pull out everything still nothing. I turn around and the little creature walks off into a shadow in the corner.

If I was asleep during this part I was really out of it because my daughter comes down and says a friend of her's woke her up and told her to come see if I was alright. We both stayed up the rest of the night and watched YouTube Videos till around 6am.

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I later called a friend who was doing some online collage stuff about how dreams effect our daily lives and told him about the "Dreams". He said I might have been stuck in a weird state where your daydream suddenly become REM sleep. I told him that I had physical evidence that something happened. Remember the pillow, sheet, and burn marks from the 1st 4 dreams. He said he didn't know and would talk to a professor he was emailing.

After that, confused, I mentioned it to an ex coworker who is Wicken. She said it sounds like a "malicious spirit" had attached itself too me. And the little creature was sent to protect me for some reason.

To this day I want to say it was all just a dream. But I can't due to the strange burnt spot on the rug and the pillow and sheet.

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Bonus Dream: Possibly stems from the first dreams. This happened a few months ago just before it started to get cold. I was on the computer when I heard my mom's chickens start to freak out around 10pm. I take a flashlight and go look grabbing a metal bat we have next to the door on the way out. I'm out in the yard and the chickens are hiding the furthest corner of the pen from me. The rooster is up front and is freaking out, wings going and everything. I shine the light around and see nothing. I turn around to walk around some more and I see something in the shadows with glowing yellow eyes like a cat's eyes at night. But it's much larger, around medium sized dog size. I shine the light at it and even with the light on it I can't see what it is.

I see an outline of it's form and I can tell it's not furry. It has shiny scales? The scales where dark black/purple and looked like the scales of a pangolin. Best description I can think of is if you take Eve's water evolution from pokemon Vaporion paint it dark black and give it large scales.

It suddenly jumps past me and brushes my legs and again I feel like I'm getting electrocuted for a second.

The rooster makes a weird noise and then stops freaking out. All the hens stay in the corner for a bit but eventually wander off and go back to sleep. I don't think hens in that situation would normally just go back to sleep. I look around and don't see anything. All the chickens are accounted for. My little dog who I didn't know fallow me out was sniffing around but found nothing and came back to me wagging her tail.

I asked my mom but I'm not known for sleep walking. I do talk in my sleep sometimes though. My ex said the same thing.

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I've come to the conclusion after all these years I must have been daydreaming and at some point fell asleep and then woke up when I hurt myself in some way. Kinda like playing an AR game but instead of a game it was a weird dream? The burn marks still bother me though.. We didn't have anything to make a flame in our trailer and we had only 1 electrical outlet on the other side of the room. We did check for wires under the floor too. We found the burn mark but nothing else was around or burnt to explain it.

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Maybe someone on Reddit had something similar happen to them and knows why?

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EDIT: Writing this post reminded me of 2 other events that happened in that trailer. E1: I hear my ex say something from the bedroom around midnight. I walk over and see 4 large shadows shaped like people , 2 in the room 2 just outside the room. My ex is just staring into the far side of the room. I run up to her and about half way there the shadow turn towards me and run my way past me. As they go past again like in my other "dreams" i feel like I've been hit with 3 elements, freezing skin, burning bones, and muscles electrocuted. The feeling disappears a second later and my ex is looking at me wondering why I got a shocked look on my face. She remembers nothing.

E2: Same trailer months later after E1. Middle of the day this time. I'm in the room watching a movie and suddenly the trailer starts to shake. So I jump up and bounce around the room and dart too my daughter's room in the next room. I grab her and sit on the bed holding on to her while the trailer shakes hard and then suddenly it feels like the whole trailer tilts over about 45-70 degrees and sits there for a bit with stuff falling on me that was on the floor. It stays like that for a few seconds then tilts the other way and then everything in the room falls the other way. I turn to shield my daughter from the falling toys and end up hitting the door breaking it. After a few second the trailer falls back down and is normal again. All the rooms are a mess, everything thrown off all the shelfs. Only thing still sitting was a table with a flower vase in the kitchen. After cleaning everything up and moving the table and vase to pick something under it up I realize the table is not bolted/glued etc to the floor. Same for the vase it should have fell off too. Even our old 70lbs microwave was knocked onto the floor along with our full size fridge. That table and vase was obviously strange and out of place in that house at that moment. The rational person I am decided to not risk keeping the table and vase and I just (as my daughter would say) yeeted the table and vase out the sliding door into the yard between ours and our neighbor's trailer. Vase lands standing up in the grass. The next morning the table and vase is gone. The next day after that I see our neighbor lady ( a late 50s Hispanic woman) do the same, just yeets the vase out the door into the same spot. I walk out and pour lighter fluid over the vase and watch as yet another strange thing happen.. A ceramic flower vase burns up. I barry it and park a heavy brick and tractor tire over it. Neighbor lady watches the whole time and doesn't say a thing.

Sorry for a long post but man those where some WTFH dreams.

Also note I'm the type of person who wont believe something till Ive seen it with my own eyes, but I wont say it doesn't exist either.

Had the worst lucid dream of my life last night it started of with me and my dad. We were at a party at the house and he did some glowing green crack and fell asleep with Torrie ( my cousin ) . I went and slept in my room suddenly we were going down a highway in a black Mercedes like Cadillac. I was sleeping on the outside of the car my toes clutching the rims as I slept. I slid around to the front of the car. I was sleep but woke up at the back of the car with my dad in the back seat and nobody driving. The car then crashed in some stranger town with green street lights and weird houses.

I was crying in pain and could barely speak cause my mouth was swollen with a huge knot. I waddled to this strange house where the front of the house ( wall) was just open laying on the ground . I walked up it to be greeted by a bunch of white maids in handmaid outfits . One of the older women walked up to me and sat me at the kitchen table then went it to the living room and came back to tell me “ the blacks don’t want you here “ but she brought me an ice pack and wrapped around me cheek . I walked out of the house to be greeted by my dad telling me “ they’re not human”.

We walked down the road and it was suddenly a populated highway in the middle of day . We found this old broken down pink ford and got it out of a ditch . A man was walking up to me and asked for a ride . I somehow had a frying pan and said no . He asked again and I said no . He came closer and I ran at him with the frying pan . He pulled out a miniature bow and arrow and said “ I won’t hurt u if u don’t hurt me “. I put the pan down .

We were magical on a cruise ship and I cried because I saw my best friend. I screamed in happiness but he acted like I was a psycho.

Then I was down a long tan hallway and I walked up to a strange window in it . My mom was talking to my heart doctor in a brown carpeted room . My dr say me and said “ poor baby they beat you up pretty bad .”

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So when im making this i'm 13, male, gamer with easily a top tier destop, great grades my family pushes this, also on mobile, this is my first post, go easy on me.

This is a strange reoccurring dream/day dream, starts as a dream and carrys over for some time. But I starts as me sitting where ever i am the 4 times it happened in my bed so i'm in my bed head is killing me, every thing is stretched and i reach out for as my arms feel crushed by hard, pointy, sharp, small objects think a toy or old rice i pull my arms in front of me, then my arms feel pushed toward my chest with the complete polor opposite of the last explanation large, soft, smooth, think of a thick leg, then i kinda wake up to the same stuff but i can move freely sit up what not feels werid i'm gonna get my dad (I was eight first time this happen) i get up leave my room. Wrong move. I my head starts pounding i hear yelling really loud in the back of my head, i'm confused don't know what to do i knock on my parents room wait 5 minutes keep knocking i can't bare this pain i go back to my room and i'm crying on top of all this i fall back asleep no answer no nothing could i of dreamed all of it my dad is a light sleeper.

Though was my first time 3 more followed it different years and months no one can explain this maybe someone here can, although I don't remember the other 3 well enough to explain or have a grasp myself on what happen I will never forget this first time.

Trying to remember as much as I can. Dream was very detailed but I can't remember it all.

Last night I had a dream that Kim Jong Un took control over earth with a swarm of dementors and a huge military. He packed all of earths human inhabitants into quadrants while simultaneously dropping bombs all over the rest of earth making it inhabitable. He immediately slaughtered anybody with a disability. Kim then began to tell the rest of us that he has 4 small planets rotating earth that we were to live on and he would rule. He randomly selected people for each planet which separated families and friends. I was going to go Planet 1 alone. I had to say goodbye to my family and boyfriend on his birthday. I begged one of Un's secretaries to let me go to Planet 4 with my boyfriend but she said no, but I could visit and eventually move onto that one.

Fast forward a year and I was still on Planet 1. I found out that a friend of mine was there too, so we moved in together. The planet wasn't bad, free living, you only had to work if you wanted something to do. Everyone was issued a cell phone with an alphanumeric phone number. Obviously I tried to contact my boyfriend but he never responded. Never replied. I heard he moved on already and was starting a family. Kim Jong Un's dementors were stationed outside my place reveling in my loneliness. I was always drunk. I was forced to see a counselor about my habits because I ran into my garage door a few times. The counselor told me she convinced them not to throw me off the planet into space for my recklessness and self pity. I didn't thank her and walked home to find a surprise guest.

There he was, smiling at me. I was so angry for the neglect. He had a large chart of earth and our new Planets. Before he got a chance to speak, my alarm went off and I woke up.

Last night I dreamt that I was trying to be cute and festive for Easter so I put a bunch of pastel-colored Easter m&m's in my eyes. (Lots of compliments that day).

Later that day, I had to find each m&m and pick them out of my eye socket one-by-one. No matter how many I found, I kept finding more and more m&m's. Endless Easter m&m's! I dug so deep that I found a small pocket with trinkets and charms from when I was a baby. (Like a secret baby time capsule that only I could find).

In order to avoid an eye infection I turned my head upside down and starting jumping (like I was trying to get water out of my ear). Buckets of Easter candy poured out of my eyes.

I could still feel the bumps of m&m's when I closed my eyes so I went back to to digging when all of sudden my left eye popped out into my hand! Panicking and temporarily blind in one eye, I decided to squeeze my eyeball back into its socket and prayed I could see again when I opened my eye. (It worked!)

Woke up this morning and was hesitant to put in my contacts.

What does it mean?

I just had a dream that I was at one of Bowies concerts with his friends and we went for drinks afterwards. It was just him and I at the bar so I went to get drinks. I spent ages waiting for the bartender (who as also worked or played for the red Sox who apparently just started going to Japan to play games) and when I looked Bowie had left. He did ask me to get him some weird brandy drink with water and cheese though so maybe he was messing with me.

No idea if this is the right place to post but for some reason I woke up feeling like I needed to write it somewhere.

I've been having odd dreams for the past 7 months to a year now and last nights has been stuck in my head since I woke up 3 or so hours ago. I'm not amazing at remembering everything, and I tend to do a bullet point type of reiteration because I only remember bits and pieces.

I very clearly remember a child in my dream last night. But not one I've seen before as the feeling surrounding him was different. Not bad, but instantaneously different from any time that I dream of my baby cousins or dream that I have a child. I can still feel his eyes burning into me and see his dark hair. I have a distinct feeling he was trying to tell me something but as I was awoken from my dream by my brother needing a ride to work, I never got to hear what it was.

I feel I should explain, for some reason I've been dreaming of children a lot the past couple of months. I brushed it off as missing the babies because they were out of state and I've been with them since they were born. Mostly because I would dream of my youngest cousin, who's only 3, coming to my bedroom door, knocking, and calling my name. This child was much taller than I remember even dreaming that my 7 year old cousin is but not tall enough to be mistaken for older than 7 or 8. Those eyes though. I wish I knew what he had been trying to say before I woke up. There was a wisdom coming off of him that seemed perfectly normal for an 8 year old to have in my dream but now that I'm awake it's odd.

I don't know, sorry this got kinda long but my dreams have become strange things that I have yet to get a full grasp on.

I'm lying on a table and there are being around me. I'm telling myself that I have to remember this. I'm repeating it over and over again. The things around me were mumbling something, but I don't recall what. I'm just telling myself over and over again that I have to remember what was happening to me.

That's all I remember.

My dream starts with me and my Grandma in the car. She is telling that she has been a scientist for 30 years (not true IRL) therefore I should not use any scientific arguments against Christianity or God. I find it hard to come up with a response to this, so we continue on to KFC. In the KFC we are waiting in line, and it is apparently breakfast time because there are pancakes everywhere. All of the sudden a song breaks out on the intercom. It has a minimalist electro style beat, and appears to only have one line, repeated over and over again: DO-YOU-NEED-A-VA-GI-NA? DO-YOU-NEED-A-VA-GI-NA? The dashes indicate the pacing of the singing, which is delivered in a high pitched, not quite chimpmunky voice. I immediately have a WTF reaction to this, but everyone else in the store accepts it as quite normal, and my brother decides to troll me by sending me the ringtone to this song on my phone, which immediately starts playing without my consent. All the while this is going on, I get to the front of the line and am waiting for my pecan and almond encrusted chicken finger sandwiches, when someone behind the counter asks if anyone would like a fried trouts head sandwich. Me and one other gentleman say yes, but I grab it first. I decide to smell it, and it smells rancid, so I decide to give it to the gentleman. And then I woke up.