I have had several different dreams about my Dad since he passed away. I felt the need to write them down lest I forget in the future.
I will probably edit this post several times to write them all down but here is one of the most recent ones I had...it was also the most disturbing.
Bobby and I were back in the Tophill house talking in the family room. At this point Dad was already dead and buried in Utah. As we were talking, I hear the sound of my dad's coughing echoing from his bedroom into the family area. I look at Bobby and tell him we need to see if my Dad is ok. We go into my dad's bedroom, we hear the hacking again, I come closer towards the opposite side of the bed and a demonic woman with dark skin, flesh hanging off her skeleton, whips back the covers on the bed. She laughs and gets out of the bed and goes into the master bathroom, lurking there. Her laughter was because she tricked us to go into the bedroom. Hiding there in the bathroom she stares back with red eyes, I try to leave the room but as soon as I move she jumps out of the bathroom screaming a horrible demonic sound and grabs my arm trying to pull me towards her.
I wake up.
Scariest, most disturbing dream I've ever had.
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