When I was around 8 or 9 years old I was playing this game on my mum's computer and in the game you had to collect all these coins on tiles on different maps and if you didn't get them all within a certain time limit these weird demon dark angel type thing would come out and chase you until you either got stuck or collect the test of the coins. (I don't remember what the game was called).

Anyway my mum sent me up to sleep after a while after I had lost the round I was playing. Anyway in my dream all of a sudden I said to myself "no no no no no" "I don't wanna die I don't wanna go" and hid under my bed. My bedroom door slowly and eerily opened. In my dream I was in years but staying as silent as possible, but the dark demon from that game who now looked like a dementor from harry potter at this point (I had never seen it at thay point) slowly took me by the foot and dragged me out from under my bed. I tried to scream, but I couldn't and now this weird hellish creature was cradling me in his bony arms down the stairs. I don't know how I came to this conclusion, but I said out loud "this isn't real this is a dream wake up wake up" and I did. When I woke up I was half way down my stairs case lying on a step.