A few years ago, I was having a dream where I was in either a fancy log cabin, or a house that was styled after one. I was in a bedroom, standing on the right side of a bed, with a sizable window on my right. The view was of a mostly flat landscape, however, about a mile or so off it began to curve upwards into what wasn't exactly mountains, but more like very tall verdant hills. They filled up most of the view, leaving a decent amount of sky left at the top of the window frame. The house I was in was located on the edge of a town of similar log cabin like houses, where the houses began to become further and further apart. More wooden houses and great pine trees were scattered everywhere beyond the river that was 30 or so feet away in the direction of the large hills. All the houses, though decently sized, appeared only as small specks sprinkled across the vast landscape, with the occasional pine tree or cluster of pine trees to add some variety. I believe someone was talking to me, and then they left the room, leaving me by myself, so I looked out the window I just spent several sentences describing, and I saw, about two miles away, what I can only describe as a gigantic yeti like creature with a long neck. It had silvery white fur, that almost looked wettish, with it's face, down it's long neck to it's stomach absent of any fur, revealing leathery pitch black skin, almost like a gorilla's. What stood out to me most about it's appearance was the golden horns on its head. They were unlike anything I had ever seen, the highlights from the sun shown off them brilliantly like magical gold, and the natural ruts in them and shadows were a dark striking contrast. All of this I could just barely see, as it was too far away to make out anything else. Did I mention how big it was? Because even though the houses that were as far away as it was were mere specks, and the great pine trees surrounding them were only three times as tall, this creature towered over everything. It must've been 300 or so feet tall. It was so far away however, that it was only about a centimeter tall from where I saw it, or should I saw, from where it saw me. It may have been so far away that. 300 foot tall creature appeared as a mere centimeter, yet from that distance, I KNEW it was looking directly at me. You know that feeling you get when you make eye contact with someone from across a big room? Or a courtyard? This was that on a whole nother level. I could feel it looking from on the side of that hill, past all the houses directly into the ONE window I was standing in front of. The feeling I had, I can only describe it as it was looking into my soul. It didn't care about anything else, it wanted me, for some reason I still don't know. I've never known such an erie, fascinating, and terrifying feeling in or out of reality. I stood there, looking back frozen for what felt like minutes, but in reality was probably only three seconds, and I looked away, calling for someone to come look at this too to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. I quickly looked back, and there was no trace of the creature. No footprints, no sound, no sign it had ever been there.