That does sound pretty creepy! But don't let it get to you, dreams are a product of our own minds, nothing that happens in them can hurt you.
This occured in the middle of a serious of dreams I had in one night.
I ended up at a giant barber shop. For some reason you got haircuts naked in this reality. But the chair started out like a half pipe for some reason and it went back and forth on it. And when I reached the top sides my head felt like it was being strecthed out and my soul was escaping my body. I have felt this another time in a dream, when I smoked a cigerette in the dream. This feeling is EXTREMELY uncomfortable and realistic and I can remember the feeling when I wake up. It scares me deeply. This feeling started happening after I almost overdosed on DXM.
Well any the lady cutting my hair was like 20 and she was fine. Some how we ended up liking each other and she is like well w.e well just go haves sex in this closet place. Not sure what happens exactly here but I know all these people who were waiting like busted threw a window in the closet and she was killed instantly and here corpse layed in the corner. I left the room.
I came back a few minutes later to find her corpse gone and a radio, like a transistor radio a really old one with a small screen that would display like track titles and it had a mic. People told me they could here her. Some how her name ended up being David, so i was like ""david?"" and she was like "they told me there taking over my shower" it was very staticy and she sounded mortally depressed no happiness. A 5 second pause and I hear, " Oh Dear..." in the most creepy demon voice i have ever heard. I swear to god I woke up afraid of this voice and still am.
This dream faded off.

That does sound pretty creepy! But don't let it get to you, dreams are a product of our own minds, nothing that happens in them can hurt you.
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Do you know the terror of he who falls asleep? To the very toes he is terrified, Because the ground gives the way under him, And the dream begins... - Friedrich Nietzsche
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