This is kind of short but strange and I know it happened! This was about three months ago.
It was early in the morning and I was lying in bed on my left side facing my wall. This was around 6:30am on a Saturday morning and I know for sure that no one in my house was awake that early on a Saturday! Anyway a voice woke me up, it whispered in my right ear "DIE" I disregarded it at first and tried to go back to sleep. But then it whispered in my ear again except louder. This time I sat bolt upright and looked around my room for a good five minutes but didn't see anything so I turned on my light and started my day. A month later it happened again except as I was going to bed on a Saturday night. Once again I sat up and looked around my room and there was nothing. That night I was too scared by what happened to be able to fall asleep so I grabbed a Monster energy drink from my fridge and pulled an all nighter playing Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2.
Now about a week or two later I think on a Tuesday or Wednesday I had the scariest and most realistic dream of my life! Now I don't know if it's linked to the voices but just in case it might be I'll go ahead and tell it.
I was going to a party somewhere with a friend at someone's house we were just hanging around enjoying ourselves when I started to get bored. So I decided to explore the house. Near the back I found a closed door it was unlocked I turned the knob and I walked in. The room looked like a fortunes teller room and very specifically in the middle was a round table with a purple table cloth on it. In the middle of the table was a golden pentagram and a crystal ball sitting in the pentagram. I was just looking at it when I saw a reflection of something in the ball. I turned around to see what it was and there was a tall man with a gray hood on, holding a scythe. I remember feeling kind of like I was trapped then the man swung the scythe and cut my head off! I also specifically remember hearing the ringing of the scythe when the man swung it at me. Then the next thing I know I'm a ghost and I see the man walk through a wall and disappear. I go out of the room saw my friend and tried to talk to him he did not respond or know I was even there then everything went black and I had a falling sensation. Finally I woke up sweating and crying.
So there's my story I have no clue what's going on or what to make of all this or if the dream is connected to the voices. Please let me know what you all think thanks for reading my story.