I was at home and it was dark outside. There were other people with me, but I don't remember who. There was a guy outside, dark hair, in his twenties, good looking. He was wearing red, I think. But I'm not so sure. But somehow he was evil, and he was trying to get in. one of the other people at my house assured me that there was no way he could get in, because the doors were locked. But the next thing I knew was that there he was, inside my house. I ran for the phone to call 911. Instead I reached a radio station. I quickly hung up the phone and tried again. I reached the radio station again. I don't remember how many times I tried, but there were more buttons on this phone than a regular phone. So I decided to try something else. This time I reched 911. I woke up.
