Empty Rooms

So I have this recurring dream. I’m in a house that seems to be a collection of places my various grandparents have lived, but it’s always the same house. And in it I feel there’s something trying to torment me. Always I’m drawn toward a room that I’m terrified to look into, and when I do it’s always dark and hard to make out shapes, but I can immediately tell someone or something is inside, and I hear voices and sounds that I can’t distinguish.

I always feel confused and disoriented and terrified. I want to run away but I keep getting pulled back in. I’m not sure if it’s the presence inside that’s keeping me in the room or just my curiosity.

Dreams are strange. I don’t know what this one means. I’m sure my brain is trying to make sense of something from my past that I’m probably happy leaving there.

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