LDS's Confusing Dreams of Oddness

My sister and I are at my old old house, actually, but I noticed that the love seat is the same one we have at our current house .I think that it's more open at my old house, we are in the living room. My sister and I are all alone. Our parents are eating out with my mom's friends or our relatives or something. Then, I see this "burgaler". Well, that's what I called him at the time, but I don't really know what to call him. A torturer? He didn't want to kidnap us. Well, the dude has this scraggly beard. I am stereotyping . For some reason, he seems to want to do something to ME and not my sister. Well, I go behind my sister who is sitting on the loveseat, on the loveseat. I whisper to her to call the police. Obviously, this dude is some weird bad guy. He wanted me to drink something, he had this soda, and then lie...Scared that something was in the drink, I took a tiny sip, then spit it out right away, which I think he also wanted .

Then I said some dumb lie. He seemed ok with that . Now, he is pulling my arms! But, then I noticed after a while of struggling, that it was fake arms that were pulling me...Then, thank GOD, I heard my mother! I went to get her! Whew! With that, I suppose I was "safe"-just with my mom being there-and I woke up!