Jesus that sounds creepy as f*ck. I'd be sh*tting myself if that happened in my dreams. Sounds more like a nightmare to me
JFL they were all nice people though
I've had dreams that actually scared me though, seen family members murdered and left a bloody mess by psychopaths, I myself in a dream killed my brother (he's not a likable person) and dragged him across the floor of what looked like a mansion with stairs that had wooden ornament railings, and the floors were checkered pattern of what looked like polished stone, it wasn't black and white, but black and shade of brown like copper, and what was even weirder was how realistic the physics and shit was, I was seeing reflections on the ground and blood pooling and smearing, and there was weird violin music playing in the background, it was like a movie scene
First time I ever woke up from a dream scared in years and I wasn't scared for myself, I was watching myself in 3rd person plunge a knife into his gut before I dragged him across the floor, but I felt myself plunge the knife in, I felt the fucking resistance, the feeling of the knife sinking into flesh
My dreams are scary realistic, they make sex dreams really enjoyable, but when shit gets freaky, it gets freaky, which is why I developed the ability years ago to force myself out of sleep (also because of sleep paralysis)
Also the whole "Tulpa" thing interests me because when I was really young I had somewhat of an "imaginary friend" (I think around 3-5), though it wasn't some "playing games and stuff" friend, it was a cute asian looking ghost woman that would hug me and kiss me, and I mean sometimes tongue kiss, when I was older and I started to think about it, I was really weirded out because that was way before I even knew what sex was, made me think I was followed by a demon or something in my younger years
Shit still freaks me out, probably just an overactive imagination, but still, real as hell, bitch followed me around and shit, and when we parted ways, it was mutual, I literally said good bye, it wasn't that "she just stop showing up", it was like i wished her away, one of the weird things about my life that I will never forget
I looked on Google and it sounds like you're suffering from:
Dream-reality confusion (DRC) - a difficulty or inability to determine whether an event or experience occurred during the waking state or whether it was part of a
dream.
Just look online and try and find your causes and solutions for this but if that doesn't help you're gonna have to go to the doctor's
Sounds like BS, who the fuck is really going to take jew pills for dreaming, you think were the first people this shit happened too, how did all those people hundreds of years in the past survive, simple, find something to ground you to this reality, a goal, a hobby, something, for me I guess its revenge
