I had a really weird recurring dream when I was young. It was really short but it freaked me out nonetheless.
So the way my kitchen and dining room are set up in my house, there's a pathway that passes by both of them so you can move from one room to the other. And there used to be one of those kid fences in the middle of the path so my little sister couldn't make it from one room to the other.
So the dream started out with my mom and I standing side by side, walking towards the kid fence from the entrance on the kitchen side. At the same time, another figure was walking around our dining room table, making an arc-shaped pattern, also moving towards the fence. The figure is somewhat hard to describe. He looks like
Doctor Doom but his coloring is much darker and he is so detailed to the point that it's scary.
I could not control my actions in the dream. All three of us walked toward the fence in silence, and all three of us reached the fence at the exact same time. When we did, we all stepped
over the fence. My mother, as far as I knew, was fine; she did not come in contact with anything. I, however, was face to face with the figure. As I come face to face with him, the rest of the world becomes invisible to me, and all I see is his face. There isn't even emptiness where the world should be; even those spaces are filled with his features.
Unlike the actual Doctor Doom, however, the figure is not a man in a metal suit. He seems more like a full robot. I could see no piece of a human feature. And worst of all were his eyes. The rest of his face darkened even further as two glowing, yellow eyes stared at me for a solid second. And then the dream ended.
Occasionally, this dream would end and immediately jump into another one. For example, once it ended and I was moved into a dream in which I was in a very dark room. I could not see the far wall of it. What portion was visible was full of those fake bits of kitchen furniture built for children. Other times, the dream would end and I would wake up.
