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My Nocturnal Visitors: Allies or Adversaries?

Writer's picture: Arthur MillsArthur Mills
My Nocturnal Visitors: Allies or Adversaries?

January 2, 2024


Over the last eleven weeks, my sleep has taken me on an unexpected path. What started out as occasional, once-a-week dreams filled with strange images and coded messages has turned into something bigger and more meaningful. In the beginning, these dreams felt disconnected—almost like they came from a place that made no sense. I would dread going to bed, knowing I’d be thrown into these odd episodes.


But recently, something has shifted. It’s like a gate has opened, letting me truly understand each dream. Now I wake up every morning with an urgency to jot down every detail—every feeling and spoken word—before it all fades away. Where I once felt uneasy, I’m now driven by a sense of purpose. I’ve come to realize these dreams are more than random flickers in my head. They offer a window into a hidden world of spirits, each with a plea for help or a simple desire to be heard. What started out as shadowy figures has turned into a chorus of distinct voices, each with its own hopes and fears.


It’s strange that these spirits chose me as their go-between, especially since I’m the one who unearthed and (supposedly) defeated Candle Face—a name that’s circulated among these restless souls. They see me as someone who stood up to her and won, a sign of hope for anyone looking for a way out of their own suffering. Now, they’re trusting me to share their stories, find their remains, and find those who killed them. But that brings a question: Why would Candle Face allow these spirits to reach me? Could this be another trick? Maybe it’s a way for her to learn my habits and weaknesses. These possibilities only add more weight to what I’m doing.


I’m also left wondering about the real meaning of these dream encounters – if they are dreams! Is it some sort of challenge to my resolve or my sense of right and wrong? Could my actions accidentally give Candle Face more power or throw the balance between our worlds off-kilter? And I can’t help but think there might be others—both alive and dead—with a stake in all of this. Are these spirits really looking for help, or could some be leading me astray? The uncertainty makes me question everything, including whether Candle Face (or the spirits themselves) might be trying to manipulate me.


Despite all this, I’m committed to giving these spirits a voice. I’m bringing their stories into our world through my journal and other writing and acting as a bridge. Still, this role is draining, and I’ve looked for help from folks like paranormal investigators, mediums, or psychics, but so far no one has stepped forward—aside from a team that tries to mix comedy with ghost-hunting, which isn’t what these spirits need.


So each night, going to sleep has become an odd mix of excitement and caution. I’m eager to meet the spirits and listen to what they have to say, but I’m also on guard because of Candle Face’s looming presence. She and I have history, and I can’t shake the feeling that these nightly visits might fit into her larger plan. So when I lie down, I try to stay open to the spirits while also being ready for any curveballs Candle Face might throw.


Balancing empathy with self-protection isn’t easy. Part of me wants to be fully present for these spirits, taking in everything they share. But I also need to keep one eye out for any sign that might be Candle Face’s doing. Every dream, every clue—they all need to be weighed carefully. The more I learn about Candle Face’s motives and methods, the safer I can keep myself and the spirits depending on me.


This has become the central focus of my life. It’s unpredictable and risky, but the chance to bring closure to these spirits—and maybe keep Candle Face in check—is worth it. I’ll keep pushing forward, no matter how complicated this gets.

 

Personal Note to My Readers


I invite you to join me on this journey that started eleven weeks ago, when my nighttime rest turned into these vivid dream encounters. At first, they were unsettling, but they’ve revealed themselves to be a gateway to a world filled with spirits, each carrying its own story, fears, and hopes. I used to be a bystander, but these spirits have now chosen me to speak on their behalf. Imagine the surprise when I realized I was the same person who once stood up to Candle Face. Yet she’s still here, watching from the sidelines—or maybe planning her next move. Each night, I step into my dual role: a listener for the spirits and a watchful guard against Candle Face. I’m bringing these stories to light through my writings and trying to sort out Candle Face’s motives. I hope you’ll stay with me as I keep piecing together the words of these spirits and sorting out what Candle Face might be planning.


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