I had this strange dream about this unfamiliar house. One thing I remember about this house was it was yellow and had a big front lawn with one oak tree in the middle of the right side. There was no neighborhood…just that house. My family was there,I think. I know people were inside the house. It started raining hard and for some reason I walked out the house and towards the grass in the front yard. I sat down in a meditation form and closed my eyes. When I opened them, the atmosphere changed. I could feel I was alone. Everyone just disappeared. I got up and walked inside the house but yet it was sunny. Again,I was all alone now. Yet outside one of the windows I saw a man in dark clothing walk by. I got scared so I hid. That’s when he came in and he had a knife. Without hesitation I knew he was there to kill me. So I ran to a room and hid there. The man came in and I saw the knife once more but for some reason his face is still a blur. I saw it in the dream but I just can’t remember. Out of all the things,it had to be the face of my murderer. I get this sounds like some silly nightmare but after I woke up…the feeling stayed. That feeling of the atmosphere changing…that house….that man. I feel like there’s more to that dream than I was led on. I have this feeling it means something. I’m no witch but…if there is a witch that could help me,please do so.