Mike

when I was 12 i had a dream where i was in a dark room..alone. I couldnt move nor talk. this boy who looked around my age ran up to me. he had dark hair, pale skin, he had a black and white stripped shirt with black overalls on. he jumped on me yelling "help me". he was then dragged into the dark, leaving red scrach marks on my arms. I woke up and i couldnt move for what seemed like an hour or two. but then i got up to walk out of my bedroom when i saw red marks on my arms. time skip to a year later when i was 13, I was really sick at school and so i went home. I took some meds and whent to bed around 11, only for a nap. I woke up in the same dark room. he was there. he started to yell out "why didnt you help me?" and he continued to yell this out louder and louder. two big clawed hands gripped my legs and dragged me into the darkness. i woke up in a panic to see that half of my body was off of my bed. i had a bunk bed, i slept on the top so my legs were on the latter when i woke up. Its been a good 4 years after that..im unsure of who that kid is.