I dreamt that I was someone else, or perhaps I was just inhabiting her body, but I certainly wasn't me. I lived in the same apartment building as Berto. The landscape had a gritty, grey feel to it. I think we were in New York or Chicago. Berto and I were just becoming friends. I left my apartment and went out into the hall.... but realized that something was wrong. I could interact with my environment, but everything seemed somewhat distant. I had to pound really hard on doors to even hear the tiniest of sounds. Then I notice something coming towards me. It was a shape surrounded by an absence of light. It was ominous and I was terrified. I tried to run. I got to Berto's apartment, but he didn't hear me knocking. I went out onto the balcony so that I could look into his windows to try to get his attention, but no matter how hard I screamed he never looked up and the shape kept advancing.


the end.