Last night my boyfriend woke me up because I was slightly acting out my dream/nightmare. It starts with me home alone (boyfriend travels for work in real life and was at work during the beginning of the dream) and I hear weird thumps and noises. Ghosts? What feels like a few days, these things keep happening. I put a cup down and the next time I go to reach for it, it’s now on the opposite side of the room, etc. It slowly gets worse, I see 2 small shades figures running around the house (that looks slightly different than where we currently live). The tv or computer will turn on or off on its own then things just feel dark and heavy. Now I’m panicking waiting for my boyfriend to get home and I see his car pull up the drive. Thank goodness. So I run out of the house through the garage and I see him, but he’s walking away? I try to yell and scream and chase after him bc I’m terrified to be in the house alone at this point. I can’t move from the doorway in the garage. He can’t hear my calls for help. Next thing I know we are in our dining room standing next to our office doorway. I hear the noises again and tell him this is what was going on while he was gone. I look over at the windows with light long curtains blowing (windows shut). Now there are 2 small figures again sitting in the windowsill with the curtains over them showing their childish figures. 2 small boys, and we do not have kids. I tell them to stop messing with us and that they can stay as long as they behave. The boys come out but look awful. Sick, zombies, abused and injured? Their details get fuzzy but it was far from normal. I keep telling them to relax and be nice over and over. They slowly start to “shed” those horrible images and start to look like normal boys. They continue with mischief but it does eventually turn into a peaceful coexistence. Some more days have passed, one of the boys had appeared again and looked so sad so I asked him what was wrong. He starts to cry. I took a shot and asked him to come to sit with me on the couch and I hugged him. I could feel his shape but no warmth. I asked if he could feel anything and tears of joy ran down his face. He felt it all. I start to cry with the boy.. this is where my boyfriend wakes me bc I was crying and it woke him up. I know that was a lot to read, and I appreciate your time. Any guidance, opinions, anything really is appreciated.
