(I apologize for the lack of updating lately )

the chapter screaming in my horror story book is actually based on nightmares I've been having for the last few nights that might have something to do with this:

A box I took off the shelf that has been sitting on my bed.

It contains marbles and a pocket knife and I hadn't opened this box since I put these items in the box.

The weird part is that I never had nightmares until I opened the box. In fact I hadn't had a nightmare in years.

And now I have had 2, 1 on Saturday night,the day I opened the box, and 1 last night.

The reason I put this in my random book instead of my horror stories one is because this is an event still happening and I find it pretty out of the ordinary.

Even for me, a person who thinks they constantly see dead bodies and has Ben drowned in their phone.

One of the things that is so unnerving about this is that back when I did have nightmares, they would be something that is scary in my dream, but when I wake up I can't understand why I was scared.

Furthermore when I wake up I can only remember glimpses of what scared me.

The dreams I have been having are nothing like that.

I am going to be describing the dreams so if you do not want to hear them please skip to the next picture.

I can only remember fragments of the first dream, since I never wrote about it when it first happened, thinking it was a random nightmare.

My first dream I was able to wake up from.

It started very normal, a few of my friends as well as myself walking around in a building. We were looking for something, for some kind of wurst we were sent on.

I'm used to my dreams containing some weapons or fighting so I was not surprised to see people with guns shouting and pushing each other.

It was somewhat of a normal scene for me with then going through a tunnel following the people ago must have been on my side.

Fast forward to the part where I go to hide.

My friends were in different rooms, but I wasn't worried. I could tell whatever was happening was in good spirits, because no one was hurt earlier.

As I walked into the room, my brain told me I saw movement somewhere.

I didn't pay much attention to this as I scanned the room for a place to hide.

I heard something at the door I came in from but when I looked there was no one there.

During the dream I didn't realize how strange this was. A few seconds ago when I walked in the room you could still hear the commotion from outside.

I went back to looking around the room when I saw something climbing out from under the bed.

I heard the door open this time and I forced myself to wake up, something I have trained myself to do.

The second nightmare was where things really started to take a dark turn.

This dream opened in a happy bright room with people I couldn't recognize, but of course I wasn't me in my dream, so I went along with it.

We seemed to have been at a school, and things were very bright and sunny.

Little things started to get darker, although I can't quite remember them.

Later on in the dream the sunny happy place we were in before turned dark and abandoned. I was walking around there with another person that I didn't recognize.

Later in the dream I was laying in bed and kept hearing noises from below me.

Some people came in after I went to get them and after a few minutes of talking someone finally looked under the bed.

There were corpses. 3 of them.

The first to be pulled out from under the bed was a tall girl with long brown hair. Her eyes were gouged out and her face looked hollow.

The second was of a smaller boy who was very bloody.

I never got to see the third.

I remember in the dream them saying it was a creature of sorts killing specific people. I can't remember the exact reasons, but I remember that it was very specific.

And I was part if it, in what way I can't tell.

I think the dreams may have been connected, since the thing I saw on the first dream emerged from under a bed , which is where we found the corpses in the second dream.

When I woke up from these dreams, I felt sick but I also never got out of my bed. After having the second one, my mind was also a blur, yet I could still form thoughts.

The box has my full name on it, middle name included.

I plan on keeping it on my bed tonight, to test if I get another nightmare.

I'll keep you guys updated, but until then, goodbye.