I just woke up from a very vivid and scary nightmare. I was dreaming that I was on a large vacation down south with family and friends. I went to check on my 11 year-old daughter and she was laying on a futon like couch, eyes about to pop out of her head, and shaking. I ran and picked her up and she said he is here. It was like I could feel her bones moving under her skin, she was being contorted, scratches began to appear all over her body, and a voice that wasn't her's tried to speak. I started saying the Lord's Prayer and various religious thinks I could think of to try to stop it. The attack seemed to calm down but there was more marks on her. I ran with her upstairs and was showing my friend her body when it started again. The friend being Catholic started saying Hail Mary's and I started the Lord's Prayer. The dream ended because my alarm went off. I think that's the first time I've ever been so grateful for a Monday morning before.I've never been so shaken by a dream before. Any insight would be appreciated! |
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