I had another one of my nightmares. They occur occasionally. Usually when my life sucks.
I woke up hearing a scratching at my door. I leave my bedroom and go out to the living room. The door is wide open, and I hear steps coming close. I run forward and slam the door just as something pushes at the door. It has long black claws and they are curled around the door. I am pressing against the door and something whispers to me through the door "Let me in Vivian" I say "no, no" over and over. It whispers "I want to come in Vivian". I look towards the kitchen. A pistol is on the kitchen table.There is no way I can get to it. Suddenly I wake up terrified in bed. I hear a scratching and I get up to see. The living room is dark and icy cold. The front door is wide open, and I hear something coming.
This sometimes goes on and on, other times it ends with nothing coming to the door.