Sooo... more of a nightmare this time and still has me a little shaken for some odd reason...

Don't remember this one much, because it was very broken in terms of following, but the last portion had to do with some sort of... demon (?) in my house.

Pretty much, everything was laid out the same in the dream as my house, but it was more run down. And I could hear this... loud whisper that demanded sacrifices from the living room while I went through my clothes in my closet. In fear, I was trying to choose a few things, but I could hear him (?) tell me that it's eaiser to choose when I don't know who I'm looking at and if I pulled a mask off of a tiny "character", I would know who I had to pick from and a few were really easy, but apparently, I started choosing clothes as sacrifices and some were my landlord's.

Anywho, when I had finally picked out all the clothes, I walked back into the living room to see this... poorly put together (from the waist down) creature, which had sewn clothes inside of itself to stuff itself. The upper body was fine, but everything else was still "under construction" per se. When I got close, it went to drag itself away and I told it that I wasn't there to catch it and when it asked me what I wanted, I said that I had made a deal with it (apparently a while back) in order for it to get a body. When it asked me what I had wanted from it, I went on explaining that human beings haves hopes and dreams and for a moment, it just stared; I got cut off by it's face appearing in view, like on a TV screen. It pulled it's lower face apart like stitching and showed a more humanoid face and started to say something, but my alarm woke me up.

Now, the thing that creeps me out is that where it was laying was right up near the front of the couch on the floor and while my landlord is out of town, I chose to sleep in the living room on the pull out bed instead of staying in the bedroom with my boyfriend... That means, in the dream, it was directly under where I was sleeping...

Now I'm on edge (literally as I'm typing the water drained from the washer and made this "glugging" sound from the dishwasher as we don't have the best stuff here and it scared the living shit out of me) and unable to go back to sleep, because I'm afraid of how that dream might continue.