I won't get into huge detail, but I've always been afraid of greys. When I was a child I had an obsession with them, but as I've gotten older I've feared them more. This is probably however only the 2nd time I've dreamed of them.

I dreamed I was in my house with my deceased parents. I saw a grey enter the room and walk toward me. I started to rub my eyes, wanting out of the dream. I was somewhat lucid. It didn't work. Suddenly, my father threw a knife into one grey and he began to deflate before my eyes, and beans came flowing out of him. Like a bean bag chair, or a Beanie Baby. I spent a few seconds being amused and begun to toss knives at them too. I dreamed one was bothering my mother and as I went to attack him, I woke.up.

The main feeling I got from the dream was a sense of laughter at what I fear most so easily being destroyed. Then I felt sad I woke up before getting to save my mother.

Any clue on what this could mean?

And to be fair, I would never wish to actually harm a grey, amusing as it was in the dream. I just wish they leave me alone forever. I wish no harm on anyone.

Thanks for reading. :)