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I dreamed that the neighbors at the end of the culdesac were somebody suspicious. I happened to be in the driveway of their nextdoor neighbors when I heard their front porch-level basement window opening, then a scraping sound. I looked over and saw a broad, metal snow shovel that had been extended out the window scraping the concrete right outside the window. Then the shovel was withdrawn and two bodies wrapped in blankets were pushed up and out the window and laid out. A child climbed out of the window and set them upright.
I then realized the old-looking mother of the family was standing over the bodies. She opened her mouth and I could sense that she was sucking in their lifeforce. As she did so, the bodies faded away. Then her aura started to glow blue. She continued to suck at the air, and her mouth Looked like the deepest, blackest darkness as she began sucking the lifeforce of the child that had set up the bodies.
I had lain down in the grass not far away to hide, but I could sense my life force also being sucked away. My vision turned blue and darkened, and I felt like I was going to fall asleep, but then the woman stopped sucking and I quickly recovered. It was like she was keeping this child alive as a secondary feeding source, and I had gotten caught up in it because of my proximity.
The mother and the child soon went back indoors, then I ran over to another house where a bunch of other neighbors had been gathered. I entered the front room, which had a rustic wood cabin feeling, with windows all across the front wall. I think these neighbors were discussing the weirdness going on in the neighborhood and I told them what I had just seen.
A big Teddy bear then came into the room through the front door and tried to strangle me, so I shot it in the gut with a handgun. It turned out to be a robot and it was still moving and whirring, so I shot it a few more times until it became motionless.
We then cast our gaze out the front windows and saw the strange neighbors, about four adults, walking up to the house. They were holding a dead chicken and we thought that maybe they were going to accuse my dogs of killing it.
Then I woke up.

