i just had this crazy dream

i moved my bed and made it into a fort and whenever i sleep in new places i always sleepwalk/have the craziest dreams, so this is what happened last night;

I had a dream that I was back in the house I grew up in and I was with my little brother and we were just kids, I was outside and all of a sudden i heard a familiar voice call my name, it was jim, my moms stalker rl stalker (hes been to jail and everything because of it and is crazy) and i turned around to see him with his shirt off smoking something on the deck. i screamed and freaked out and ran inside and he just laughed at me and kept fiddling with some like vase of moss or something that he was smoking. I picked up a black coordless phone and told my brother to lock the door, I picked it up and thought to myself that every other time I had tried 911 in a dream I had messed it up somehow, i carefully dialed 911, and it was the first time it worked. The operator asked me what was up and i said that my moms stalker was at our house trying to kill us, but i couldnt remember our address, i gave her my old phone number first and then walked out the front door to look at our house number which didnt look the same as my old house number, it was now like Jgg, but i could remember the street name so i fired off my address and it was like Jims were coming at me from all sides. He was already in the house and he was also trying to come in through the front door. he had also thrown the vase somewhere behind the deck after telling my little brother that he was going to let him touch something magical, and then had him touch the moss.

when jim came through the front door i tried slamming the door on him, didnt work, and i was too slow to lock it, so he came in and i ran outside with my little brother, somehow we got him on the ground and my little brother had what looked like a mining pick with the edge on jims neck, jim was face down, and i cant remember if i said to hit him with it or not but then the pick turned into some chainsaw type thing and i told my brother not to turn it on, but he did and grabbed jims head and cut through a peice of his skull, and i kept screaming at him to watch out for the hand that was holding jims head because i was afraid hed cut himself. after the piece of his head fell to the ground i turned away because i thought my brother would turn it off and follow me and he did, and we had blood all over us and we walked to our driveway and the cops showed up and it was like some child services lady, and two women stepped out of one car and we went over to jims body and he was still alive but talking like he was going to have some permanent mental retardation. the child services cop quickly put the piece of the head in a bag so it just looked like we had done everything in self defense, also the two women were like 'i didnt realize he was handicapped' and i was all 'he wasnt, part of his heads gone now though'

then they walked with us while i retold the story of what happened and they took me to some evergreen trees over to the side of ym house and pointed to the moss and told me that theres something in the moss from argentina thats making people violent. and that my house must be closer to argentina to be affected than they thought. i told them about jim smoking the moss and they eagerly asked me to show them where he was doing it so i became suspicious of them. i pretended like i couldnt find the vase, even though i knew it had been thrown behind the deck and near the garage, i looked at my little brother and he knew not to show it to them as well, meanwhile as this was going on some garage monster found the moss and become violent, but thats a different story, that i didnt have to deal with in this dream, i just saw the monster moving around in the garage and then it flipped back to the ladies. anyway so it got a little darker and all of a sudden the ladies grew wings and flew away and they were talking excitedly to themselves while they flew back to this huge high rise. it turns out they were trying to find some of the moss to take back to their cooperation so they could use it to monopolize their industry, also then in the dream it made sense why jim had called the moss magical.

they also took us back to their building as their little mascot children and we were still both caked with blood but there was some crazy neon looking party going on and i knew me and my bro had to bust out and run away, then my alarm went off, so the dream couldnt go further

anyway it was a really sad dream and i woke up with tears all over me, but it was also really interesting