Posted 3 years ago by
I had just gotten married and was really happy to finally be sleeping with my beautiful wife right next to me; no more sneaking into her bedroom, no more late night expenses, and finally, just some body warmth at night. I was just so happy.
Earlier that day, I had rearranged our room. I placed everything in a different location, the bed is now next to the window, the lamp post is on my wife's side now... everything moved. Because of this move, I had trouble sleeping. I usually don't fall asleep in an unfamiliar places, such as hotels or camp sites. In this case, I was not used to sleeping on the edge of the bed, and next to the window. The last time I remember staying awake was when I looked at the clock and it read 12am.
I dreamed a really weird dream. There were these 2 elderly couple who had lost their way; they asked me for help, and I tried my best to explain how to get to their location. I noticed during my explanation though, the wife had given up and she was hoping the husband would understand all the information I was telling him. As I gazed into the eyes of the elderly gentlemen, there was a look in his eyes telling me that if he failed to remember what I just told him, he was going to get an ear-full from his wife. I waived them goodbye and they waived back as they started walking to the location I appointed. Right before they went down hill, the husband turned to me with a depressing face, so I reassured him that if they had any trouble, just come back and find me and I'll redirect them. His depress faced slightly formed a happy face. I remember feeling sorry for him, cause I just knew his wife was going to yell at him.
I awoke and looked at my clock, it read 2am. Wow, I had been asleep for 2 hours already? Just then, I noticed my bedroom door was wide open. I could feel the cold air from the hall hitting my body. I wanted to get up and close the damn door, but I found my self too weak to move. It was as if I was restrained to the bed. I turned to the side to look at my wife, she was still asleep. I could hear her breathing, and it calmed me a little; however, that calmness died when I noticed a shadow in the hall way. All I could do was turned my head, so I continued to look at the hallway; I noticed the shadow becoming larger, so I knew whomever it was, was coming closer to me. As the shadow grew larger, I could not believe who I saw- it was the elderly man from my dream!
He walked closer to me; each step he took, he would waiver to one side as if he was really imbalance. I noticed he was alone, "what happened to his wife?" I thought. His clothes seemed to be in a mess too, as if he had been traveling for some time. He finally approached my room, and turned his aged faced at me. He stared through me and a cold chilled took upon me again. As he walked towards my lifeless body, he leaned forward so that I can get a better view of his face, or perhaps he was trying to get a better view of my face making sure he has the right person. After a minute or 2, he smiled (the same smile he gave me after I reassured him in the dream) as if to confirm that he had found me- I suddenly connected my dream with this man, I think because I rearranged my room, they couldn't find me, that's probably why they were asking for location. I no longer felt bad for him, I actually regret telling him how to find what he was looking for, especially now that I know it was me he was really after. My body turned cold, and the man continued to smile down on me. He slowly observes my whole body, then his right hand pointed at my crotch. "What the heck are you doing?" I managed to mummer, I kept on turning my head back and forth to wake my self up incase I was having a nightmare; it was no use. I started screaming at my wife to wake me up, but my lips wouldn't open. I stared into that old man's eyes and he gazed upon me with that wretched smile of his. Suddenly, his pointer finger extended really quick like liquid metal extending downwards; I felt a sharp pain on my right testes so I realized he had pierced me there. The pain was too much, I couldn't handle it, and soon, I fainted.
The next day I woke up, my clock read 8am. I looked at the door, it was closed. I looked at my wife, she was still asleep. I thought to myself, was it just a dream? Was it a nightmare? Just then, the phone rang, I picked it up and it was my mother. She reminded me of the day's party which I had totally forgotten, and confirmed if I was still going. I told her I'll be there, I just have to pick up my brother. At the party, I absolutely forgot about my dream and had a really good time.
During the main event, everyone remained sitting down at this long rectangular table. Everyone was having a really good time and just talking. I noticed no food was being served, so I asked my brother if we were still waiting for someone. He told me that our representative has not yet shown. We all waited patiently, suddenly the doors opened and everyone was so happy that the guest of honor was finally here. As soon as the guest arrived at the table, I felt a deep sharp pain at my right testes. To my amazement, it was the same old man in my dream- I jolted out of that party with my brother as quick as I can. To this day, I have no idea who he was, or why he showed up in my dream. I even asked if my brother saw the same man that I saw, and he confirmed I was not crazy.