I had a dream about the dark man in a blue suit on August the 2nd of 2011.

In my dream his shirt and pants were of blue and black checkers and I can't really make out his shoes. But everything was blue on him. He had a dark complexion and had a blue checkered hat. The hat was a classic old conductors hat now that I google it, and was shadowing his face. It sometimes seemed like he has no eyes cause the shadow the hat cast on his face was so dark. I always got a weird feeliing when he was around in my dream. I would know he was near cause of a low chant. Sounded like a voodoo chant sound. And there'd be a thick feeling in the air. Like very dark, heavy or demonic... not to be making assumptions but thats the feeling I get.


In my dream I was standing at the entrance of a living room. I was looking into living room and I was kind of weirded out by why the empty living room had only the long patio windows on every wall. The 3 walls of the room, a wall on my left, a wall in front of me, and a wall on my right, all had the long windows next to each other.

I could see outside all the windows. It was a empty bright green lawn, it was daytime, and there were trees around. And on the left wall outside the closest window to me he was just standing there, like 3 yards away under a tree staring into the house at me. Even though I couldn't see his eyes I could sense his direction of view. I began to hear a low creepy whispered chant like as if saying a spell. It wasn't words it was sounds like "ohmmn and oinggg-oiingg" in an alienish wierd low pitched voice . It was like a whisper said to me that I could only hear. My heart stopped. A fear crawled up my neck and I felt I couldn't move because of his stare and the whispering thing. And I couldnt make out any face at all. Then I snapped out of the hesitation and I began to walk warily to the window to where he stood and I shut the blinds FAST! But suddenly he appeared on the next window, closer to the glass this time, like 1 yard away !! My heart beat quickened. So I began to close all the blinds of all the windows QUICK so I wont have to see him. But before I could close all the blinds of all the windows...my dream started over again.
I was standing at the entrance, looking into the living room again.
I hesistated and saw that the first window and all the windows were not blinded anymore. And now I saw him standing very close to the first window! SO I began to shut the window blinds again faster now without thinking about it.
And again, the dream restarted once more... until I realized I needed to act differently. Maybe the dream was giving me another chance to do things differently. Maybe he was mocking me. Making me do everything over again. I feared him cause I was afraid of his intentions, the way the air felt when he was around, his look, his aura, everything! So I grabbed the phone to call the police and the phone did not work. My heart dropped.

And then my dream skipped. My mom and I were inside an overcrowded elevator . I had my contacts at hand for some reason? and I was going to put them on but my mom said not to... so I just put one contact on and threw the other one. This is when I remembered that the dark man was after me so I quickly thought of something. My thoughts were that he'd come after me to the 4th floor (my floor in real life) so I clicked the roof thinking he would try to go to the 4th to get me but I'd outsmart him, ya know? Once I reached the roof and stepped out with my mom behind me, I noticed it had gotten PITCH BLACK outside. I got a bad feeling in my gut. We began to walk along this rusty red firescape quickly. But to my left I saw something on the corner of my eye. I should've known my dream was foreshadowing. When I looked, he was there.

He was darker than the night. Even against the pitch blackness of the night I could make out his form. He wasnt wearing clothing. He was naked. He was like a flawless black statue. He was just all shiny black. No features at all. He was in a "READY, GET SET, GO!" position, ya know? A runner's ready position when running a race. He was just so dark, no clothes, no facial or body features, just shiny, smooth BLACK skin. He was not human. And though he was looking down in his runners position I felt as if he were mocking me...I could feel his victory. He seemed to make a devilish smile, even with no mouth an no features. My heart drropped in fear of what would happen next so I awoke.