When I was younger (16 right now) I would always have nightmares, but a couple would be monumentally worse. I would explain them to my mom as "War Dreams". There was an evil being that I could never really picture outside of my dream which kept haunting me. It would attack on site.

I had gone lucid a few times in these war dreams too. One time I remember realizing it was a dream, but being too scared to do anything, and as the entity made its way to me (over a maze-like field), I just shut my eyes and let it kill me and end my dream.

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