Castles

This was actually a really lucid nightmare I had. In the dream I was a little boy. I was in an old bedroom. the walls were brown and there was a green carpet. The bed was brown wood/green clothe. I was looking under it for my boyfriend's cat Sophia. When I got up and turned around to leave, my mother was there. She was filled with rage. I don't know why. She backed me into a corner and all I could do was grasp the cat and hope for the best. I looked up at her with helpless eyes, and she grabbed my neck. As soon as she grabbed my neck the life drained from her face in seconds. It was like she aged 30-40 years in just a few moments. I could see the wrinkle on her face and the rage in her eyes. I woke up-

Before I fell asleep I kept hearing loud whispers and such in my room ( hallucinations of course )

Side note: I was put on Elavil (Amitriptyline) the day prior.

This was a dream within a dream. I remember dying, I don't remember how I was dying although I do remember I was being murdered. I was begging God for mercy on my soul. When I died, I woke up (still in the dream). I wasn't in a familiar bed, not mine nor my boyfriends. I sat up to relax, and as I sat up I felt a burst of energy (best I could describe it) I looked behind me and there I was. I just had an Open Body Experience. I freaked out, and immediately slammed myself back down into my body.

I woke up.