DISTURBIA: Week of hell

DISTURBIA: 

                                      Serene Inferno

 I never thought that I would say how frightening it was to dream, a NIGHTMARE. 

   It all started on Monday, September 8 to be exact, soaking in my own sweat, it was 1:00 am. I woke up totally frightened, and the sight of my own ceiling with only a little light can be seen, adds an eerie vibe into it. I can't remember anything, but all I know is that it was an angry woman. I never saw her, but it was a very familiar feeling. 

Tuesday, September 9, I got home past 7 pm, all of my pending task are cleared off, because I am feeling a little productive these days. I slept early, 9:30 pm. There she was again, looking at me angrily, but this time I was pissed, because she kept on showing, I ran and ran and ran, towards her... 

I killed the woman, I was afraid, frightened, and AWARE, that I was DREAMING. I grabbed the shovel beside me, hold it for a long time, then my father suddenly woke me up. I was never this glad and thankful that I still woke up. I told my parents about my nightmares and they will only tell me that it was due to an excessive watching of horror movies, 

BUT I NEVER WATCH THEM! The day had passed, I still dream, but not even a slight of it was a normal dream.

September 13, Saturday. I have this nightmare, the angry woman showed up again, and it was following me everywhere! She was a beautiful angry woman, she never caught me, three days had passed in my dreams but not once where she caught me, the setting was in my old house in Pampanga. I can still remember telling it to one of my friends that someone had tried to kill me, when they agreed to help me out, I ran out outside, and saw a leaving tricycle driver, saying that I would pay him, to just help me out, but my friend never came, instead it was that GIRL, holding a knife. HOLY! I was afraid! I ran in a different direction and entered my house once again and I saw my friend poisoning everyone. I walked with no sound and lock the door, because the girl is chasing me, 

but my friend opens it, I was crying silently as I watched her getting stab repeatedly, I ran outside again this time, I saw a couple leaving, I rush them and immediately left that place.

THEN I WOKE UP. 

Even now that dream still creeps me out not because it was continuous, but because I know that I am dreaming during all of that, and no matter how much I tried waking myself up, I failed, and you know what the time is when I woke up? 

It's 1:00 AM

I hope the next time that it happens again, 

I can still open my eyes and escape the serene inferno.

This is a true story