Posted on: 2016-04-16 by Guest

4/16/2016 , time : 5:27 am. This is my first blog about one of my dreams pertaining to a certain fictional character that I've been having for months now. I've had dreams that my "hero" Michael Myers is trying to kill me. Now I've been a fan of the Halloween movies since I was a little girl , never crossed my mind that it was anything BUT entertaining. But for the last few years ..things have changed. I don't want to sound crazy..but I think an evil spirit is chasing me. I'm not very religious. .and I've been trying to kill myself over 12 times through pills, knives, etc. Anything to get out of this world. But before you judge me..and tell me that I need to be locked away somewhere. Please..read my story. I'm now dreaming. I'm a dark room, and all I can see is a window being illuminated by a street lights from outside. I hear the sounds of a leaky facet, and I feel like my back has become wet from the cause of it.I stand up and look around and instantly..I feel like I'm being watched. The house that I'm in as I explore seems to be gutted out. Like some renovation was suppose to occur but it never happened. While walking I hear someone and I quietly hide behind the door ..thinking I'm unseen from anyone; even God. There's this one on the floor..I can see that her back is bleeding and her body has Ben severely mutilated. And then that's when I see him...he comes out of the dark with an ax and brutally begins to kill her. Blood splatters everywhere and I can't do anything but run. He notices me and we begin to play this cat and mouse game. He continues to stalk me, but he doesn't attack. All I can hear is "Its not time yet". I'm guessing that's why he hasn't. It's still dark outside, and he continues to draw in closer for his attack. Finally I felt my mind slip beyond my reach and I tackle him to the ground! Using a knife I found I try to stab him with no prevail. The knife doesn't even penetrate his skin. Its like a force was blocking my knife making it anything but affective. And then time stops...and I realize...it's not me who's in danger. It's the Same woman who was killed. I had been looking for myself this whole time, and in this dream..I was identified as a white woman (I'm not white , so yeah). But continuing on. I seize the opportunity to break out of the house and into this old red pick-up truck. He's now chasing me down the highway in an unidentified vehicle, and as I look at the clock, it's now 2:00. We continue the chase until I finally wake up. As I said before, please don't judge me. If anything please help me. I've been having these dreams for some time now..the last dream I had of him , he almost succeeded to kill me after he had sex with me. He started to choke me, and I begin choking in real life. My grandmother had to wake me up. I feel like something is Chasing me...and I feel like it's going to win sooner than later..