Though I had these two dreams years ago, I cannot stop my mind from remembering them.

In the first dream I am at a club with a group of friends. A guy catches my eye. He's standing a few feet away, leaning against a wall. Next thing, I find myself dancing with him. Then the dream shifts and I am exiting the club with him before the dream shifts again to where we're both in the bed atop red satin sheets. In the process of the action he leans up and bites at my neck and the room fades and green cat eyes pierce the darkness. After I woke up from the dream, I felt my neck and noticed that I had two moles where he supposedly bit me.

The second dream took place in an abandoned house. I awoke in a pile of dirty stuff animals. The t-shirt I wore was caped in blood and dirt as well as the jeans. I sat up and noticed a young girl dressed in an Alice in Wonderland dress, signaling me to follow her. But before I could I woke up.