So, last night I went to bed and as soon as my head hit the pillow, I found myself outside in my yard, facing the woods at night... Looking around, things didn't look any different from normal. Every detail was perfect, as if I wasn't asleep at all. Nevertheless, I thought I was still dreaming. Doubt then crept into my mind, though, as I saw something that was.. quite freaky.. Every muscle in my body locked up as I saw what could only be described as a very tall, very thin business man with no face, who had what looked like tentacles growing from his back.. "Run," was the first thought that entered my head, and run I did. Making it back into the house, I breathed a sigh of relief.. until I realized that I was outside again. A black tentacle shot out from the darkness around me and grasped my throat, it's roughness doing nothing to help me slip out of it's clutches. Needless to say, I was scared..
I woke up then. Thank the Lords and Ladies that it was morning.. I was visibly shaking and I could practically still feel that tentacle around my throat... wait.. Why does something seem odd about that last paragraph?.. Odd. It must just be because I'm not wearing my glasses.. well.. What do you all think of this dream?