Well, it's a recurring nightmare. >.>

It usually goes the same way, though.

I;m walking with a friend from school and as he heads to his house, the scene starts getting darker, like freaky. The environment also changes. First, I;m usually in my neighborhood, then it changes to a strange looking factory, with large motors attacked to the ground, and other times it looks like a strange 1930's kind of town. Also, it was once in another part of my neighborhood.

Factory dream:

I;m walknig with my friend, Mike, and when he goes home, the scene changes. Then, I see a dark figure. I try to not give it too much attention, but immediately after I turn a curve, I run like hell! But when I turn around, I see that he's much closer then before! The dream ends when I get into an apartment that seemed to be my house. *In that dream, the dark figure was a clown.

1930's dream:

This time, I;m running as fast as I can, and the dark figure is chasing me through this old looknig town, and the people that I pass by are ignoring me. The man eventually catches me and I;m hefted over his shoulder. But all of a sudden, this other man stops the man and tells him something. Then the first man drops me and says sorry and I wake up.

Other dreams with the dark figure:

So I was walking in this other part of my neighborhood. I was with Will and Lyra from the Golden Compus series. I was next to these stairs that leads down to another part of the neighborhood. I was knelling on the ground and hiding a bag of cookies. When i'm finished, we go into our house, which is a house that I used to pass by when I walked home in real life. Then, we're just hanging out when I remember about the cookies, and they don't. I keep trying to tell them that the cookies are real, but they don;t beleive me, so I run back to the hiding spot. I get the cookies, and just when I'm about to head off back home, I see a hooded man in the distance. I can't see his eyes or anythnig else, just his nose and his mouth, which was formed into the creppy smile. I get really scared and know he's a pedophile. I walk nonchalantly towards home, and when I hit a bend, I run for it (it;s a bend in my real life, too, but it;s much longer in the dream). When I turn around, he's very close to me. I manage to get home, but Will and Lyra are gone. Instead, there is my sister and brother. I lock the door and tell them about my ordeal, but all of a sudden, my brother's cellphone rings. He gets it out and I warn him that that might be the pedohpile, my sister is worried. Then my brother smiles and reveals that he just made his phone ring. The dream ends.

Those dreams were freaky. D: