All of my early dreams that I can remember are nightmares, and in the one of wich I guess is the oldest I am trying to sleep and my room is completely dark. But two huge monsters, I imagened them humanoid and with huge muscles, played with me like with a toy ball. It wasn’t all too frightning, but the sense of powerlessness and grim atmosphere were unsettling. I really couldn’t see a thing, and I felt like beeing on a graveyard. I felt like I was eternally stuck in a place of horror, which was in this case, my room. But it was an interesting dream. 
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