Waking up one day in the middle of my fucking hallway being so sure that i was on my bed in the beginning. It was 3 am and it was dark as hell, i kept hearing shit i was too scared to move but i desperately wanted to run and turn on the light switch, but i was too paralyzed with fear, for some dumb reason my first intention was to sleep again and hope I'm just tripping balls. That didn't work since, i couldn't sleep again, i was trembling like i was being shocked by electricity, i was sweating bullets, i was shitting bricks. My balls descended and i finally got up, the light switch was at the end of the hall way, fucking great. I wanted to make a run for it, but my pussy ass walked slowly there. I eventually heard a loud noise that motivated my ass to book it, then the cliche horror movie bull shit happened, i tripped. I felt something on my leg, i thought someone grabbed it, i tried to scream and no sound came out. Suddenly the feeling of something grasping my leg went away and i was able to get up again, my pants were still dry, good shit.
The light switch wasn't far, but i saw a light behind me, the light was from a door, i assumed someone woke up, i felt relief...until i looked in the mirror and saw a demonic face behind me, i turned around the door was open, it was just a regular room, i didn't know whether to run to the room, or the light switch. I heard the loud noise again, only coming closer, i was shitting cinderblocks, i ran for the light switch, ffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff ffffuck it didn't work, last option left, run for the room. I fucking blasted my way over there,my heart was beating like a Neil Peart drum solo, another cliche horror movie bullshit scene, the door slammed shut and the light turned off right when i got close. The lights suddenly turned on. I turned around. This was not my house....
That was one scary ass dream.