So this past week school started, and we were all introduced to the teachers and all the stuff they do each year, but then in social studies someone led me here.
His name I don't think I should say for many reasons considering this is on the internet, but when we came up and each introduced ourselves and said a few things about us ( mostly for the teacher) he came up and said this: Hi everybody I'm ******** ******** and (then says unimportant things about himself) and then says he has developed to know something he made in his subconscious called a daemon. The teacher then comments on how he cant think of a follow up question for that. And then through quiet whispering some classmate jokingly ask him about this "daemon" he then replies with " its hard to explain". Me being somehow wanting to know what was there to explain about this kids daemon I go online look up " daemon subconscious" and after reading through many articles and forums about the subject landed me here.I also read things about how you have many dreams about special things happening that signify that you daemon is trying to communicate with you.Then something gave me the chills
I have had the same person or thing in specific nightmares since I was about three.This thing was I'm pretty sure could be a daemon in a different form or something, because it was in human form (humanoid?) I would start off the dream doing something normal, at my house or somewhere, and then. There would be a music that came on or a sound of some type that would signify that he is coming. I would hide from this thing. And It would search. And the worst part was that it would always find me.Some times my parent would be in the dream to save me. Sometimes not. But at least ever one or two months. I would have to face this thing in my dreams from when I was three to about eight. But as I got older, for some reason , it started to die away in my dreams and I became stronger against this thing and sometimes I would beat it. It went away enough that It happen only once in the last years of me seeing it. I never saw it again in my dreams. But for some reason I look back at it and consider it as an old friend.If my daemon could be cut in half this would be the bad side of it. and then all the people and friends and things I used to fight him off I consider the good side.
Then, there is my number. And I know that everyone has lucky numbers but this number has gone way farther than I expected. The number is 16. To start of my birthday is January 16, I graduate in 2016, In elementary school, my number in class 6 years in a row was 16. My town is 16 on the top 100 towns to live in. I was born 16 days early.I know that there are many more I have pointed out to my mom and shes been wowed every time. I hope that is enough for someone to respond!