The first Dream i can remember is a nightmare. I was five and an army of UFO’s had sent down dogs to come and attack all of the residence of Tallahassee. (Where I lived at the time) i remember seeing this and running over to my sister’s window, which overlooked the street. The streets were covering with parts of people and blood was literally covering the street. (Bloody for a five year old’s dream) I remember trying to scream as dogs entered the house but I was simply to scared to go anywhere.
I watched them tear apart our housekeeper at the door (We didn’t have a housekeeper) and go on a rampage all throughout the house. Me and Family ran downstairs and into the playroom, where we all climbed on top of the huge white Cabinet with all of my toys in it. The cabinet began to burst into flames as the dog I owned at the time pranced around below us with a party hat. I wanted to save her but couldn’t because my dad wouldn’t let me. As she was ripped to shreds we exited the cabinet and into the Garage, making a desperate bid for escape.
Upon entering the garage I found there was a massive German Sheperd in the corner. He had one leg and a really nasty bark. He lunged, all i could do was watch the shadows on the garage wall as he ripped my whole family to shreds. then i could feel the warm dog breath on the back of my neck. I knew i was going to die.
I woke up really scared, only to fall back asleep and relive the same dream. Worst night of my life. Everything was so real i practically am in tears every time I think about it, 12 years later.