When I was I younger I would one have frequent, reoccurring dream. Growing up I shared a room with my little sister. In my dream, I would be sitting on my bed in my room. My sister would be sleeping. My bedroom door would begin to open and my laptop screen would shut off, leaving my room pitch black. I would jump from my bed as a stranger entered my room. I would somehow get past him but I was unable to make any noise. Even when I tried to bang on the doors or walls, no noise would come of it. I finally reached my front porch which was all brick and the bricks would begin to crumble to the point where I couldn’t move past the front door. The man would be about to reach me and then my dad would come in the front door somehow and the man would leave.
So scary – I hate it in dreams when you want to scream but can make no noise . . .