I am 13 years old. I am a male. Please explain this to me.

I was having a decent dream, which involved an alternate world, where everybody had one clone. I was in an academy, not sure for what, but I was still the only person in my class who didn’t have a clone. I was on my way, when Sammy, a significant dream character, and some others from my class, were playing a version of underwater tag.

I returned to the academy, and they said my clone was ready. I was happy, but then I was overcome with sudden depression. I went to the cloning bay, to the sign out section. I then saw what seemed to be the silhouette of my clone. I couldn’t see any features, as the receive room was dark, and suddenly, a window closed, and the blinds opened, I looked around, and everyone was gone. I heard a scream, then at the end of a long dark hallway, there was a limp-running figure. It was a woman in medical robes, but her face was covered in blood.

She screamed, and she reached me, and I couldn’t move, then, my clone appeared behind her, and tore her in two. He returned to the receive room. I walked up to the silhouette, and made contact with it’s arm, it reached out, and then grabbed my face.

I woke up, but could not move and still felt dead. The woman, my clone’s silhouette and a tall dark figure were next to me. The woman was the closest. Her eyes were wide. And then she said, in a whisper like tone “Why have you done this?” Then, she backed up as the figure grabbed me. He impaled me with his tentacles, made of pure darkness.

My clone walked towards me, shoved his arm through me, threw me at the ground. Then he kneeled, and said “The better replacement is here.” I then woke up, but in a state of sleep paralysis, and the tall dark figure walked toward me. I finally blinked, and I was awake.