my subconcious brain seems to be overwhelmed with the theme of death/bad things lately. A couple nights ago i dreamt that i was chilling somewhere, and off handedly told people i was headed into “dark times” (a conveniently labelled bus then showed up with the route saying “Dark Times”, and i said “the bus driver is a skeleton” with a thumbs up and a wink). Then this morning i had sleep paralysis where i hallucinated a black cloaked figure (kinda grim reapery) walk around my bed to stand next to me, i heard him say “where may i find them?” before i woke up and promptly shit myself help what is???