This morning I woke up to yet another bizarre dream. It started with me discovering that there was a disjointed floating head,torso, and arms in the house with us. By us I believe I mean my brother, myself, and my mother. My father was not in the house. Initially I screamed for help and I think in my mind I was hoping someone versed in witchcraft or something would come banish the thing. I think I may have watched too much Charmed,Supernatural, The Dresden Files, the X-Files, and other weird shows of a supernatural or just plain strange nature. Anyway, seeing that no help was coming I took it upon myself to challenge this entity. At first it appeared the entity was leaving because it had opened the door and seemed on its way out. That is how I figure it must have had arms because how else could it have opened the door? I do not specifically remember arms though and I will remember less of this dream if I do not hurry up and finish this damned story. Moving on, it hesitated, turned around, and then started coming towards me. I punched it a few times in the torso every time it came forward causing it to go backwards each time. Yet it would once more began to advance. It never tried to attack me. Somehow it ended up down in the basement of the house and I was content to just close the basement door and leave it trapped down there. But then my mother, against my protests, went down there to get something. She was coming back up the stairs with whatever she went down there to get when the dream ended. The entity was nowhere in sight. How strange a dream is that?
