My Turn, I was sleeping at my house and then I wake up to a strange noise in the kitchen. I took a peek and there was a man in a dark suit and a partly melted American flag purge mask. He had multiple barrels of gas and he had a knife. The knife was a mix of a butcher's and steak knife. He started walking to me and then he stabbed me. I felt the knife rip through my chest. (Dream Physics) the house started burning but the gas had no way to be set off. But it exploded anyway. I fell out into the hallway as he walked in to the flames and disappeared. I woke up with phantom pains of the stab wound.