noodlehead
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It started off with me and a few other people (some of them I think I knew) investigating a secluded woodland area that seemed to be way at the back of the woods. They were all standing around something, either talking about or to it. I came forward to see. I was shocked to discover that it was a small, green-skinned alien (or at least I think it was an alien) with large, childishly curious yellow/green eyes. His attention was fixed solely on me. This scared me more than anything. I turned and began to run. It didn't seemed to matter how fast I ran, every time I turned around it was there, staring at me with that same curious expression. I continued to run but as I did I heard someone say that it didn't matter how much I ran it would always find me. He seemed friendly enough but I was still deathly afraid. Despite what I was told, I still kept running. I had to climb over a stack of chopped down trees. I remember that despite my fear I was impressed at how flawlessly I ran along this large tree trunk. I felt as though my lack of clumsiness came from how desperate I was to get away from this thing. I don't remember in detail, exactly what happened after that, but I knew what happened. There was a brief period where he seemed to have left me alone. Then one day I was walking out of a small building with a white roof that was next to a large wooded area with tall trees. I was walking along a path that led from the building towards a wired fence. When I was far enough away from the building, he showed up at my side. By this point I had the vague sensation that he had been pursuing me for a while and that I had deemed him not a threat, but was still wary-until now. This time when I saw him he had changed form completely. Now he was tall, lean and muscular with fair skin and even fairer blonde/white hair. He was wearing army pants and a white vest. This was the first time I'd seen him this way and I liked it. I certainly felt a lot more comfortable around him, in fact I think I was beginning to return his affection. He wanted to show me his spaceship, which was nearby. On the way he picked me up and put me on his shoulder (which I enjoyed). He and I started talking about me going with him to his home planet. After that things became a bit of a blur again. The next bit I remember was the second most frightening. It was late in the afternoon and I was outside my house when a mob descended towards my house. When I say a mob I think it may have been the entire town. I think they may have been carrying lit torches. For a moment I felt completely alone and then suddenly I was on top of my neighbors house and he was with me. It was at this point I realized not only could he turn invisible but he could also fly. I was scared for my family and convinced him we should lead the mob away, so he picked me up in his arms and away we went. Once again things became a bit blurry except I knew we were on the run. Then we were at this shopping mall that me and my family have been going to for years. We were sneaking through. I was tucked under his arm as he jumped from shelf to shelf, keeping us both invisible. In the parking lot I saw my parents next to a moving truck. I was overjoyed to see them. I think we had just run into them by accident. It was a bright and sunny day. We sat in the back of the truck, me and him. I remember the texture of the wood. It was old and faded with lot's of lines in it. I also noticed that there weren't that many boxes. I learnt from my family that they had had to leave in a hurry. After some complaints from my sister, I managed to convince him to go back to my house to collect the rest of our things. He agreed. I figured it would be the last place people would think to look. He flew us back there under the cloak of invisibility. Once there I grabbed as many things as I could. I felt bad for him, not only would he be having to carry me and keep me invisible, but also the stuff I would be carrying. I'd managed to grab quite a few things when once again a mob showed up, only this time as it was the daylight hours there were no lit torches. We managed to get out of there with the stuff but it was tough. Once we were at my families new house, I was taken back by how idyllic it was. It was made entirely out of wood, though several interior rooms and the garden looked just like our old ones. It was after seeing how my family had managed to rebuild their lives in my abscence that I realized I no longer had a place in their lives. It was when a visiting maid nearly saw me that I decided to go back with my alien friend to his home planet. The last part of the dream was us flying towards the sky, passing some trees on the way. As we got higher, a giant cloud in the shape of the titanic (or a ship like that) came into view, making me wonder if we were heading towards an alternate or parallel universe. That was when the dream ended. When I woke up, my throat was dry, my temples were pounding, my chest hurt, every muscle in my body was sore and I was sweating. I have seen him again in my dreams, four times. The first three times he was in human form, the forth time he was in reptilian form. These were only fleeting moments though, but I know it was him. I never found out his name.

On January 1st I had a dream that had elements of Dracula (particularly the character of Van helsing) and Beauty and the Beast. It started off with some creepy old guy with an accent that sounded faintly German. He was in this old and very dark house (there were some candles), talking to this woman who was either his maid or his wife. He was telling her that he was going to send his great nephew to go to this large house and investigate something. The nephew did NOT want to go but he obliged wanting to prove himself. I was in his body briefly traveling through the air? I remember his fear. Fast forward, I was with a large group of girls, some quite little and young. We were being chased by this one wolf, who seemed very vicious and menacing. I could hear him running to find us but he wasn’t where we were at that moment. The only escape route we had was a staircase that led onto the roof. I knew that wasn’t the best escape option we had but it was the only one. Even though I was scared, I stayed behind and made sure everyone got out okay. I was definitely more terrified about something happening to them than I was something happening to me. As I waited I was ambushed by a pack of wolves. The leader ( the vicious one I mentioned earlier) hung around at the back. I remember the small staircase the wolves had to run up to get to me. I thought for a second that I was a goner when a gold ring flashed before my eyes and I ran over to the leader and begged him to let the others go. I promised him I would stay with him if he did ( I think I may even have promised to marry him). I remember part of me thinking that this wasn’t going to work and they would just shred me to pieces, but it did. I threw my arms around his furry neck and we disappeared. The others were spared. I was surprised at how cuddly he was. He looked like a wolf or a Siberian husky. He had mostly black fur with white stripes and dark eyes. I later saw on paper that his name was Norveibrik or something like that. I can remember all the beautiful scenery but can’t describe it well enough. Most of the interior was mahogany, i.e. the staircases and walls. the main entrance had white wallpaper and was illuminated by a chandelier. The other areas were kept light with large arched, stain glassed windows and an open door. There was this large bridge made from a creamy white stone on the outside. The sides had exposed roots and plants hanging out. The bridge was surrounded by broken and crumbled pillars. I must have fallen over the side because an owl like creature with grey feathers was helping me back up by allowing me to hold onto its back. I remember feeling weirded out that I was okay with being so close to it (it’s not like I had a choice though). It was scary because 1) I have a phobia of birds in real life and 2) I thought everything in this castle was going to attack me. Then the van helsing characters nephew arrived. From the beginning he seemed to have a real interest in me. He was really cute with dark gold hair and bright blue eyes. There were a couple of romantic moments between me and him. Sometimes our eyes would meet and we would laugh softly. There was this one room that had modern materials in it, such as a t.v, vcr and leather sofa. I plonked down on the sofa and then he came in. he made his romantic intentions clear but I stayed true to Norveibrik. Much later on I must have been at my old house. I noticed a mark made from venom and asked my father what it meant. He told me this story and as he told it I saw the flashbacks from it. The story was that a baby in a basket was set on the floor and a bull came along and tried to kill the baby but the baby turned into a snake and bit the bull, probably killing it. A white tree came along and lifted the basket and the baby out of harm’s way. I never heard the conclusion to that story. I silently wondered if that baby was me. That’s when the dream ended.