So i use to have this dream alot when i was little...
in the dream i was about five, and i would wake up and walk down our stairs....it would be a beautiful day out, with a cool sea breeze and i could see out the front door for it was open, only a glass door was in my way. I would stand there and sigh. Then outside, i would hear barking, and a HUGE dog would run to the glass door. strangely enough, i would cover right next to the door..i couldn't run away, just hid next to the door, not infront of the door mind you...but next to it, leaning against the wood frame...
it was really scary...for a kid at the time...but then i stopped having them...but i remember that dream in perfect detail...*shudder*
