Two nights ago, I dreamt that I was standing in the back yard of an old historic house. As I was staring up at the window to the attic, my mother in law walks up to me. She wants my husband to check the attic to look for something but the only way to get in is to climb onto the roof and through the window. I am annoyed because even though it seemed dangerous, I knew my husband would do it anyway. So I decided to go with him. Since I am smaller than him, we decided that I would go through the window. I still don’t even know what I am looking for but once I get inside, I am amazed at all of the antiques and how nice it was kept up. I walk to the back and find an old woman (dressed Victorian era) sitting at a table having tea. She was very nice and asked me to sit and have a cup with her. I cautiously sat down at the edge of the chair and told her that it was very nice meeting her but that I would have to leave soon…I had people waiting for me. Her mood instantly changed and she told me that I would not be leaving. I look to my side and now there is another woman sitting next to me, a bit younger but also dressed in Victorian era clothing. The older woman gave her a look as if to say, ‘don’t let her escape’ and that was my cue to start scoping the room for a way out. I saw a door and figured that there would be stairs that led down to the main living area, but when I opened it there were elevators. I started to frantically press the buttons. Now the younger woman is behind me spraying something into the air. I assumed it wasn’t anything beneficial, so I held my breath as long as possible as I entered the elevator doors that just opened…she followed right behind me. We were struggling with one another and I finally pinned her to the floor by her neck and ultimately ended up strangling her to death (all while still holding my breath). I was so upset. Not because I killed her (the bitch had it coming) but because I had to go through all of that! My husband knew where I was so he should have come looking for me after being in there for so long. Now I am climbing out of the window and onto the roof (no more elevator) looking for my husband to find out why he wasn’t searching for me. As I climb out, I realize that time stopped while I was in there and to them, I wasn’t even gone for a few seconds…dream over.
Last night, these two women reappeared in my dream. I have never had that happen before. They were again trying to hold me against my will in their living area. I woke up feeling very bothered by the whole thing. Why did I dream about them again? They need to go away. STAT.