I had an extended list of dreams last night. There was only one that stood out the most to me.
At 4:26 in the morning, my brother woke me up as he played Team Fortress 2 at a very high volume. After a few dreams, I woke up again to his game. He eventually stopped. At around 8:00 this morning, I had a vivid dream. It started out with a person or creature in stunningly white robes. He had purple eyes and his face was hidden by a shadow. The eyes that shined out of the shadow faded, along with the shadow and the robes covered my view. In a voice like the Soldier's roomy, the shadow said things about how it swore vengeance upon me. Then the shadowy robes vanished and the room darkened. It was a cluttered office kind of like that you would see an old wizzard in. Books are scattered about on cates and what not. On the floor behind a desk is a fearful looking charmander that appears to be hurt, but not too much. A second creature runs into my line of sight. It has purple eyes, black [fur?], and purple outlines on it. The creature tells me that the timid and frightened charmander is afraid of his own reflection. "He is afraid of mirrors." It told me. I look down at my phone or a book at find a picture of the charmander [imagination?] looking at a mirror, cowering from it. Under it is a single word. I could not see it clearly, but I could only remember it as "Epi----tion." As I had breakfast this morning, I looked up what the fear of mirrors was. "Spectrophobia" was not what I was looking for, but as I scrolled down the page, I found the exact term I found in my dream that the charmander had. "Eisoptrophobia" Since I couldn't remember the term clearly, this was the phobia that jogged my memory into refreshing the dream.
I can only help but wonder what it all meant.