All That I Want Is To Wake Up Fine

People wishing to kill me has been recurring in my dreams. Every dream I have involves this individual attempting to murder me, I always end up getting killed. In my nightmares, I occasionally see those nice people from my neighborhood, but they all want to kill me, just like in my other dreams. I'm not sure what this dream is about, but to be honest, I have a lot of dreams in which seemingly innocent and nice people in real life morph into murderers and psychos in my dreams.

Isn't it a little strange?

I'm going to tell you about some of my dreams that I still recall vividly. It's strange because out of all the dreams I've experienced, these horrible and brutal dreams stand out the most and won't get out of my head.

NOTE: THESE ARE JUST MY DREAMS, NOT IN REAL LIFE.

Uncle, Why?

We were outside of their house playing tug of war with their daughter when he called us in for some refreshments. His wife, who is my aunt by blood, and my cousin arrived while we were munching. They had just returned from a shopping trip. They just grinned strangely at me, and I just smiled back. I was only a child at the time. We were outside playing when he appeared, holding a knife. At first, I assumed he was merely looking for something, but then he approached me with an odd smile. I was at a loss for what to do. I began to get alarmed because his innocent features had transformed into sinister ones. He swung the knife towards me as he got close, and all I could do was run. I called my aunt to help me, but she just smiled. I begged them to help me, but they were just all laughing at me. I was hiding in the back of my aunt's house from him when all of their hands grabbed me and yanked me away. Then he slowly thrust the knife towards me.

A Bullet In My Brain

This dream that I had before is still fresh in my mind.. My mom told me to buy some ingredients in the store, while on my way there. I saw this guy wearing a black hoodie standing right beside the banana tree. His arms were crossed and he lent a little to the banana tree. I didn't mind him since I didn't have any idea who he was, so I just continued to walk towards the store. I bought everything my mom told me to. After I got everything I needed, I went back to our house. When I walked past the banana tree, the man was still there standing. I ignored him again, then I suddenly heard him calling my name. When I was about to turn around to look at him, I heard a gunshot and I just found myself lying on the ground.

I haven't seen what he looks like. 

The reason why I keep having these weird nightmares is because of the following:

• Lack of sleep

• Stress

• Anxiety

• Depression

As I grow older, these types of nightmares showed up quite often.

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