Everyone has nighmares, and everyone has dreams, but mine was so scary and strange I just have to tell it. I woke up at two o'clock in the morning and there was nobody in the hallway, no residential adviser no students, nothing, so I went back to bed but, again I woke up at three and there was blood on the ceiling I went over to my door and found that the hallway was covered in blood. In the lobby a girl wandered around the room her hair was dark with blood and her face was kept towards the floor so I couldn't see her face. she then started speaking in strange tongues, just as she started coming closer to me, just as she looked at me with a face that was torn and bleeding, just as her red eyes bore into mine, I woke up in a cold sweat, it was five forty five in the morning.