I had a dream back in 2009 that ran the course of around a month. These dogs with no faces (just the skull of a human imprinted underneath the skin of where their face should have been) would follow me around. Everywhere I went they would slowly destroy everything. All life would end - not violently, it'd just calmly die. Buildings would turn to dust and be swept away. Roads would be swept up and the original shape of the land would return.

Every night for a month I'd return to the same spot where I left off. They'd wait for me, but eventually I'd have to walk the world. Once I walked everywhere on earth, and there was no longer any life or signs of it, the dreams stopped.

It wasn't really a scary dream. It was placid if anything. It's one of my most cherished ones though. I ended up drawing the dogs from the dream to remember them.

Has anyone else had a multi-episodal dream like this? I've always wanted to have another.