I just remembered an old dream I had once and want to relate it, if I can remember.

I remember being in my house and it was night. My mom was asleep but I was awake, obviously. I don't live in this house anymore, but the whole time we lived there it creeped me out to no end for some reason.

At any rate, all I really remember was that there were these creepy-looking monster-demon things in my house and one of them had been sent after me. I ran and he chased me. I had a book with me. At some point I realized it was the book he wanted. It was a spell book of some type. I cared nothing for the book, but some other power had entrusted it to me to protect, whether or not I was aware of it.

.... I can't remember if I gave him the book or not... But he still was after me, so I don't guess it really matters. The last thing I recall is hiding in my bathroom, looking out into the hall. My mom's room was right across the hall, and I wanted to wake her up but was too afraid to move, I think. Either that, or I just didn't want to drag her into it. I forget which. The door to my old room, at the end of the hall, was open and moonlight streamed through into the hall. The monster was coming, but also, there was a shadow in the light-- something else. I think it might have been a cat, but I don't remember, unfortunately. It was coming towards me cause it knew I was there.

My alarm went off at this point and I woke up, but was still seeing the dream and couldn't move. Eventually I forced myself out of it.

There are details that I wish I knew now, but they are, sadly, gone. Oh well....