>>14000463>be 8, living in new house in North Las Vegas now, out by the runway and the hog farm>prior to this one I had been getting these "flying dreams" where I'd get the sensation of floating/flying or being carried away upward as I drifted off to sleep>when these first started they were honestly fucking awesome because I had no fear associated with them; I'd just close my eyes and imagine that my bed was flying like a magic carpet as the sensation of being lifted up and away overtook me>then I saw them for the first time that can rememberThis is the second dream.
>be 8, wake up in bedroom late at night/early in the morning>everything's sorta bathed in this bluish light>sorta bleary, not really thinking clearly; all I remember is that I wanted to go to the sliding back door to the backyard, which was in the kitchen>I think I had it in my head that I had to give the dog water or some shit at 2 Am or whatever time it was; just remember that I wanted to go down the hall, through the kitchen, and to the sliding glass back door>I get to the sliding back door and undo the latch to unlock it>as SOON as I do this, my adrenaline SPIKES like never before in my LIFE, and before I even look up to see them I have the strongest, most primal urge to run away and hide in my room>but instead the door slides open gently, don't remember if they opened it or I did, and I step forward into the backyard in my PJ's>they're there>the fucking greys>there's multiple of them, the tall ones, just standing on the pavement in the backyard and waiting for me to come out>the backyard is LIT THE FUCK UP with this bright light from overhead>my brain is just repeatedly playing the imagery of me running back inside and slamming the door>I want to run back inside and slam the door and lock it again>instead I walk forwardAnd then I wake up. Nothing after that.
