Another horrible dream :(

Once again, last night i had another bad dream.
And once again, thankfully GOD WOKE ME UP.
I dont think i could have handled another minute of this dream.

It started out in my living room here at home.
I was sitting with my Mom And Dad, watching tv and listening to them argue.
They argued for a long time in my dream.

And time seemed to go by so much more quickly in my dream,
and before we knew it, it was 5 or 6 something in the morning.

And if you knew my Dad, you'd know he goes to bed early because
he gets up early for work.
So for him to be up, was very unusual.
You could see in his face, he was beyond tired, and he
was more to the point of being hyper.

And he wouldnt stop talking. And some of the things he said
were just ridiculous.. Untill Mom finally said, Alright, it's
time for you to go to bed, your talking to much..

So he went in his room.
He came out a few minutes later, and opened the front door.
And said "Jesus?"

- Well i looked around the corner at the front door
and seen a headless man standing there.
...Just a body walked in.

I immedietly got scared, and made my mom run into her room with me.
And i started praying, i started asking God to forgive me of my sins,
and if Jesus really has come back- then let us go to heaven.

Andrew (my nephew) was also in the bedroom, he was laying down watching tv.
Now Andrew is about 9/10 now, But in the dream, he was around 7.

A few minutes later we cracked the bedroom door open to see what was happening.
And this man, was talking to my father,
asking him questions, stupid questions about work.

But his voice, was unlike anything Jesus would have.
It was deep, and almost robotic. And scary.
So i immedetly looked for something for protection.
I found a knife, and kept it in my hand.

Dad shut the door, and locked it.
But this thing kept knocking on the door.
And every time i would look at the door- it would UNLOCK.
I would run and lock it again, and it would unlock everytime.

So i ran and looked out of the peephole of the door-
and there was another man out there with him.
A black man.

And this black man was filled with rage.
Somehow, i figured out- that these two guys were a friend of one of my friends.
And they wanted ME.

So as i was watching out the peephole in the door,
The black punched the window of our truck
(we dont have a truck, but in the dream we did)
And ran his body into it trying to destroy it.
It was as if he was super-human.
So i went back into my Mother's room- and
Dad decided he would sleep on the couch so i could sleep with Mom & Andrew.
Dad made his bed on the couch..

(why on earth, we are okay with going to bed at this point, ill never know? i was still terrified)

I grabbed my phone to call 911, but the phone wouldnt ring.
Minutes later, my phone rang, and the name on the caller ID was my ex boyfriend.
I answered it, but nobody was there..

I had a feeling, it wasnt really him....
But it was the men outside of my house- trying to see if i was still in there.
And some how called, using his name on the caller ID.

Anyway's, i went in the bathroom to put my pajamas on and to brush my teeth.
As im brushing my teeth, i hear my nephew Andrew say "What did you say Charity?"
(mind you my nephew is deaf) So whatever he had heard, must have been loud and clear.
because i heard nothing.

He said it in a teasing kind of voice though,
You could tell there was a smile on his face as he said it.
So i said "Nothing Andrew"
And he said it again.

So i opened the door, and i said "Andrew i didnt say anything"
I finished brushing my teeth and walked out of the bathroom,
And there was a little boy sitting beside him.
Andrew smiled and said "This is my friend".
And i said, who are you?
He said, Im here with my Uncle.

So i knew- that these people had gotten into my house.

I cracked the bedroom door open to see if Mom & Dad were okay.
And they were sitting, on the couch side by side, dead like- but still alive,
Because their eyes were on the TV. They had a blank stare- but still they blinked.

So i grabbed a knife, and slashes it against the child's face.
And nothing happened.

So i knew at that point, no weapons would help me destroy the men that were in my house.

So i stepped out of the bedroom, and i said, come at me, come and get me mother
(and then i cussed, lol- sorry..) and then i asked God to forgive me for that.

And i said out loud
"IF GOD IS FOR ME WHO CAN BE AGAINST ME"
"IF GOD IS FOR ME WHO CAN BE AGAINST ME"
"IF GOD IS FOR ME WHO CAN BE AGAINST ME"
"IF GOD IS FOR ME WHO CAN BE AGAINST ME"

I said it 4 times, out loud, with everything that i had inside of me.
And i woke up.

Tell me what you think about this.