Whenever I had my dreams something was trying to drain energy from me and Iād feel that when I would wake up. They were vastly different from my other dreams with nothing really from my real life to bring into it which is why I think that I got spiritually attacked in those sorts of things. Sounds to me like you might get that as well. Lower vibrational spirits or just ābadā spirits or beings like to get/steal energy from humans. Believe it or not, we often have a higher vibration than them. So that kinda explains the exhaustion youād feel when you wake up.
feel free to PM me to know more lol. This is kinda my personal spiritual belief so feel free to believe what you want of course lol, thatās just my theory after going through similar things.
Thatās so creepy, Iāve never thought/heard of that. I always try to make sure that before I go to bed that I āprotect myselfā Idk how Iām doing it but it sometimes works. Iāll keep that PM in mind!
Yeah if youāre wondering about anything spiritually Iād be happy to help. Fair warning, not the best at it, but I have dealt/believed in it my whole life and have had a fair bit of experiences.
I was at the table, doing something on my laptop when I felt a chill go through my entire body. I decided to take said laptop back to my room when I heard thisā¦ tapping sound coming from the kitchen window. I turned my head, but didnāt see anything, as the fog was thick that afternoon. I would just blind and head back to my room, not really thinking about it. I closed the door and set my laptop at my desk and plugged it into the charger; I felt drained. I walked over to my night stand and opened my phone, scrolling down to the app that held all my music. I picked a random playlist and set my phone back onto the night stand before crawling into bed.
Third Person POV
A dark figure stalked the home, evading the cameras (though it wasnāt necessary, as it couldnāt record shadows). His next target was just inside, although it was locked and secure. No matter; heād find a weak spot sooner or later. As nightfall approached, the figure was certain that the man (referred to as Uncle by the target) wasnāt going to be back until at least sometime tomorrow morning.
The target, a girl in her early twenties, was asleep in a bedroom at the end of the main hallway. When he reached the door, music could be heard on the other side, yet the humanoid knew that the occupant of the room was still in a deep sleep. Heād quietly open the door, the current song muffling the creak from the hingesā¦
Michael Jacksonās mugshot popped up (PLEASE donāt post it itās very triggering to me for some reason), then disappeared, then he came to my room straight off the Dangerous Tour and let me watch him perform, we ate food, then someone broke in and tried to k-word me.
I had a weird dream. I was at my school, but I got back together with my ex? But I didnāt get back together with him cuz I missed him. Then 5 minutes later I broke up with him and said: āyou cheated on me once! You donāt deserve me!ā Then I left him then my crush was there. Then giant HUGE alligators were outside my school building. It was night time. Lately Iāve been having dreams of my ex? Idk why? I donāt have feelings for him at all. Itās so weird cuz? Idk?
I had a dream once about my father invincible friends over and they were forcing me to learn Japanese . Anyway. I decided to go to my sisterās house to escape (she doesnāt actually live by herself) and I went with my youngest brother.
I donāt know how it happened, but I was thrown into the air and I landed on my back in someoneās elseās yard. I thought they were going to yell at me when they came out, but a woman came out of the house with her dog. I apologized, and she accepted the apology. She told me her name (Mrs Cleveland) and I went on my way.
On my way back. I fell into her yard AGAIN. I apologized, and she accepted again. She asked me what her name was, and I replied āMrs. Clevelandā.
She said that it was, and said, āisnāt it a nice name?ā
I was about to reply, āNoā but she had already left.
I went back to my house, and I honestly donāt remember anything else.
The Drugstore
I had a dream that I met two girls, one with brown hair and VERY fat (I mean VERY.) and one with blonde curly hair that was skinny. They owned a shop (which was just the downstairs living room) and they sold drugs. The other employee, (a boy who looked like a real-live version of Hector) were talking about how cool the drugs were. Ryoma (lol I dream about him a lot!) mentioned how Fat Girl and Hector once stole medication from a girl who really, really needed them. I asked Hector if this was true, and he confirmed, and showed me the place where they stashed them. So I hit him because he deserved it. And then i found Fat Girl.
I never really knew how fat Fat Girl was until i decided to hit her too. She took up most of the downstairs. Anyway, I took out a whip with a pink handle and hit her. She yelled at me while I did, and rolled around the room. (Keep in mind sheās insanely fat.) she grabbed the whip from me and attempted to hit me with it. It didnāt hurt. So anyway, I ran away after grabbing the whip from her and giving her one final smack. I found Skinny Girl and we called the police. Fat Girl was arrested, but Skinny Girl was too, and Hector wasnāt. (Lol)
I was in my downstairs living room with Gaston, Elsa, Anna, and a girl and a boy named Abby and Jonah. Also gastons parents were upstairs. We were roasting marshmallows on a pile of wood that was on fire. Then Gaston stood and pressed Elsa to the wall ~Perspective changesā Iām elsa~ and he presses a book to her neck and now sheās dead. ~back to me~ I go to Abby and ask her to be Jonah (???) and she told me to go away. Then Gaston went upstairs and his parents asked why he wasnāt sewing.
This was 2 months ago.
Iāve had similar dreamsā¦ One where I was kinda convinced someone was gonna die cuz lets just say the person wasnāt doing well at all, but nothing ended up happening.
Yeah, it was just a bit unnerving since this is a cousin I had just gone to his wedding at the time. They had just moved back into town so I guess it must have been the fact I was thinking about him. I always have weird dreams though.
. Anyway. I decided to go to my sisterās house to escape (she doesnāt actually live by herself) and I went with my youngest brother.