I dreamt about a young girl a few years ago and lately have been remembering it and her. So this young girl is at a candy shop and speaking to a woman. Then next she's walking along a path. The atmosphere is fine and perfect. But with a hint of doubt, like you know it will go all wrong. Along the way she walks past a graveyard.
Then next minute she's running away from a few men and the woman she was talking to in the shop. They are all roughly middle aged.
She just can't seem to make it there, because there was something in the candy at the shop. A drug maybe. Her body feels heavy.
I can feel her fear, I know what's going to happen because in the dream I see it all from her point of view but also as a bystander.
She's running to her secluded family house.
It's in the middle of nowhere. There's crops so a farm maybe. Wheat. Strong smell of wheat. So later in the farming year when it's hotter.
She never made it there.
The men catch her and the woman ties her up then one pulls out a knife.
The last thing I hear is the tallest and darkest (not color of skin but just generally dark) man's cold voice, "And her hostage note was written while she was being cut up."
Then it's all black and she's gone.
But after that dream I began seeing it while I was awake, but only scrapets. Pieces. I'll be in class and see it now. It's scary.
Now I tried to think of this as a dream, but when I began seeing the 'visions' more frequently I knew it wasn't. I even saw it just before writing this.
Anyone know what's happening?