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Ok new plan, as I can neveer find anything to write about but am constantly having weird dreams, from now on, they're being written here whenever I have them.

Dream 1:

I awoke in a foggy haze of the mind, sort of catapulted in mid-dream. My sister had gone to sleep in her room, as had I and it was now late at night. The house, a virtual replica of a house we once lived in combining with hundreds of dreams before summing to the culmination of a familiar yet expanded version of a house. It was dark out and stars twinkled outside, the house's occupants slept wearily in thier beds in the dark, the soft light of the hall the only thing allowing a glimpse of the world in each sleeper's room. That was when it creeped. A shadowy figure bearing a opalecent jewel at it's breast snuck forward in my sisters room having formed from the very shadows behind the door, it slithered up, hanging at the edge of the bed, barely visible in the darkness. It was then that my sister had woken, letting out a suprised scream that drew me from my room, the creature vanishing instantly. My sister had frantically claimed the creature was some sort of evil witch, a black gowned and wild haired woman intent on capturing her into the world of nightmares. Not entirely sure as to whether to beleive her I offered to sleep in her room with her to protect her, rejected, i then offered to switch rooms with my sister, which luckily was agreed to. As my sister fell asleep once more, now in a different room I lay in wait in the hallway, just out of sight of the occupants of the room on the other side of the door as my sister slept. It wasn't long at all until the door began to close on it's own. Hurrying forward I pressed open the door which fought me, I caught a glance behind it and that same dark figure was there trying to shut me from the room, i braced my feet against the door frame and tried to call out to my sister, to wake her and warn her of the danger but my voice fell silent, caught in my throat, the whitch woman wildly jetted out from behind the door crossing the room around and behind my sister's sleeping figure and came forward again straight at me, I was angry, i would have cursed at her could i find my voice and made to strangle or hit the figure as it flew forward towards me. And then, I awoke.