dream about a whole horror movie

At the beginning of the dream, explain the compass eye, the left eye perceives the west, and the right eye perceives the east, so that you can distinguish the direction, and you can also distinguish the strange power.

A huge monster appeared at sea, like a giant sea louse, and swam around our boat. Suddenly, a large worm burrowed out of the cloud, and its circular cross-section was larger than that of the sea lice. The worm was gentle and helped us swallow the sea lice.

Too bad the boat capsized. The three people on the boat, including me, were swimming in the sea. Because we couldn't tell the direction of the shore, we each swam in different directions. Later, I saw the shore, but the shore was too high. My hands were on the concrete shore, and I couldn't get on it. A little boy next to me was fishing, but he didn't help me. Whether it was calling for help or help, he was indifferent. Later, I tricked him over, grabbed his leg, went ashore, stepped on him and beat him up. He was crying and chasing after me.

My eyes started to feel uncomfortable, when the left eye perceives the west and the right eye perceives the east, there is this strange sense of incongruity.

I left the coast, and he chased me with a cry, attracting the patrolman. I said angrily, this little boy pushed me down by the sea, so I was wet and beat him.

At this time, a person in the distance said in a deep voice: No, that person swam from the sea. The patrolman felt unusual, and I wondered too.

The man from afar came, and he should have heard my call for help like this little boy before, but he didn't respond. But his presence was so low I didn't even notice him.

The man took me and the little boy, to have the patrolman take him home.

His house is very dark and greasy. There were three kidneys in a glass cover on the wall. They were huge, maybe the kidneys of giants. The two middle ones were the size of human lungs, and they were neatly attached to each other. But the third kidney rotates in an irregular manner, like a pendulum, all of a sudden close to the kidney on the left, like Trump's hair covering the two kidneys, and then buckled between the two. The time interval is almost exactly one second.

My eyes could feel west and east, so I understood that the clock was hanging on the north wall, facing south.

The patrolman and the little boy didn't find it strange, but said that the clock was inconvenient and could not tell the time. The man smiled and said nothing.

I felt abnormal. The pulp of my left index finger and middle finger was ripped and felt tingly.

Then I noticed the weird pendulum on the wall, and the kidney on the left had a protruding thorn.

When the host saw this, he panicked, but he tried to calm down and let me and everyone come out with a trembling voice.

As soon as he went out, he couldn't hold it any longer, and loudly told me to run eastward, don't look back, you have a compass eye, right? Run east and don't come back, run as far as you can, only in this way can I survive. At this point I found that two of my fingers were bleeding profusely. I ran to the east and the little boy followed me to the right behind.

On the side of the road in the distance was a big white dog that might stand taller than a human being waiting for me. The dog's hostess smiled and waited for me to run over and hand me the reins.

I didn't even think about it, I picked it up and the dog motioned for me to sit up and ran like a gust of wind. I leaned on my dog's back and found my finger wounds healing.

After running for a while, the sky was getting brighter and brighter. It turned out that everything happened in the early morning.

The dog slowly stopped, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to cool off and rest. I suddenly realized that behind me was my long-lost little white dog. At this time, the little boy told me that the dog I was riding was the god of dogs. He led all the dogs and could also resurrect dead dogs and bring them back to him.

Then I woke up and found that it was a dream. I told the outline to my roommate, and immediately took out my phone and recorded it without editing it. If this is expanded into a movie, it has potential. It's not bad to write a novel like that.

I am very concerned about two points. One is my compass eye. In ancient times, no compass was found. The fishermen who were fishing at sea usually arranged a fisherman with a compass eye on the boat to go out to sea together in order to find the direction.

Another point is the east, why can I be saved by running to the east. Why do my left and right eyes feel strangely incongruous when they perceive west and east respectively.