I'm in this room, running from something. I lock the door. My breathing is ragged. It's like an image you'd see in a horror movie. Then my friends Taylor and Amber show up at my house. Taylor drives into the kitchen. Then she drives back out after saying two words to me. Amber comes in and stays awhile. I push her into the "safe room". I tell her I've unleashed something and I don't know what to do. Then something pushes the door open and a creatures with bat wings and a human(ish) face flies through. Amber just sits there, not paying attention. Then I scream "The Devil!" really loud. It's like a scream from a horror movie. Then I grab the bat-like creature and rip it to shreds using my nails. I'm acting like a complete savage, just tearing it apart, I can't restrain myself. I have it's guts under my nails. I walk to the room just outside the one I'm in. Everything has returned to normal from the parallel universe it had been (I just don't know how to describe it. But it would seem everything was evil). I walk back into the room where Amber still sits. I start laughing and I say "it's over....." Then I wake up.
dude. ha. umm i was just sitting there. jeez. i dont know wat to say. maybe its all that ouija crap. lol jk
Uhmmm....idk. My only focus was tearing apart THAT devil. If I try to think about it, I do get sort of angry, or disgusted, but nothing else immediately comes to mind as the "devil".
You did have fun tearing it apart in the dream because you were laughing about it, so that's probably a good thing. If the devil-bat is something important, it will show up, possibly in a different form, in another dream.