Nightmare last night. (Technically morning as I couldn't fall asleep until 6 am) My family and I moved into our new house. We got to pick our rooms. I picked the most beautiful room, it looked like a tropical jungle with real plants and everything. I was excited. Everything was going well until night, when I tried to go to sleep. I noticed there were insects everywhere in the room. And not just tiny insects, HUGE ones. For example there were mosquitos the size of humming birds. I was slapping at them only to realize some of them were wasps!! I was tossing back and forth for ages trying to ignore them but it was impossible. Then I made the mistake of lying on my back and saw tons of these blue spiders the size of my fist hanging from the ceiling right above me. I flipped out and bolted out of the room.
So I go to my brothers room. There are two beds in there, and for some reason they were both crammed into one of the beds so I thought I'd take the other. But they also had plants in their room, and there were gross bugs there too, so I left. I went downstairs and saw my dad and brother watching TV. My mom was making breakfast or something. I told her about the bugs and my terrible sleep and she said my dad had woken her up in the middle of the night and complained of bad sleep as well, said "Charlie" had been bothering him, Charlie being some sort of monster or demon. She hadn't had any issues and had fallen back asleep. I felt bad my dad had to deal with that alone as I knew what it felt like to be up tormented by scary things all night even with someone sleeping soundly by you being no help at all.
So then my mom leaves to go somewhere and I am curious about what my other brother's night was like so I go to his room, and he had the smallest room and it was totally normal, no jungle or plants. I said he was lucky for that as I didn't have to deal with any massive bugs. He said he didn't feel lucky and that this room was bad too. He said he had woken up at night to use the bathroom and had gotten lost and couldn't find the way out for some reason, despite the room physically being very small. Then he said there was a malevolent spirit in there, a woman....I asked what she looked like and he showed me a picture he drew....it was a woman with long hair and a rotting face.....
And as he showed me the picture she appeared and began chasing me....I started freaking out. I was screaming "MOMMY" over and over again and crying. I ran away as fast I could and got to the garage just in time for my mom to pull back in. Without stopping to say anything I got in my car and drove right past her and away. That's where the dream ended.
I feel some sort of entity is using my dreams to torment me but I know that is probably the sleep deprivation talking.